Research is like living on a lonely island. Sometimes people get stranded on it and there's company. Otherwise there's just you and infinite space.
It's a place where time and tide hurry for no one.
It's a merry but lonely spring turning into a river which makes its own course as it goes along.
It's about having your cake and eating it too. But it's also about the weight gain later on!
It's a life box on facebook. You never know what turns up but you be sure you will some else with the same status update.
It's like being a king who who has no money.
It's like creating news but not reporting it.
It's like making castles in the air and being able to live in them too. But of course they are invisible so no one else sees them.
It's the equator between heaven and hell.
This song also defines it somehow...line by line...
Friday, June 25, 2010
Monday, June 21, 2010
Coding-a form of self expression
Coding is a form of self expression. You have the thoughts, you just to express them in a way that the computer understands.
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
Change
People say we can get used to anything. But there are many things one would not like to get used to. Or maybe that's how we feel at the beginning of any phase. Noone likes change even if they are looking forward to it. So of course dreading it , find it any unwelcome visitor who refuses to go. With time you could get used to his habits but you don't want to. It's much better to remember that it's a visitor than will go than believe that "this is the way of life".
But even better would be to take the positives out of any change. For example, in case of the unwelcome visitor, you may realize how you don't want to be. You won't want to come to him so you would work better! If that visitor is loneliness, that you might want to revel in solitude. Use it to do all you never got the time to do because as said here about space, it's never according our needs.
But even better would be to take the positives out of any change. For example, in case of the unwelcome visitor, you may realize how you don't want to be. You won't want to come to him so you would work better! If that visitor is loneliness, that you might want to revel in solitude. Use it to do all you never got the time to do because as said here about space, it's never according our needs.
Belief
A rose remains so even from a distance
You may not be able to feel its fragrance
but know you do that it exists
Authors of long ago inspire from a distance
You can never meet them
but know you do that on their words, many souls subsist
Success sometimes haunts from a distance
It may not be yours today
But you know come it will someday if you persist
Loved ones are sometimes apart in physical distance
You can't hear all the words, you can't feel the loving touch
But know you do that the love exists
You may not be able to feel its fragrance
but know you do that it exists
Authors of long ago inspire from a distance
You can never meet them
but know you do that on their words, many souls subsist
Success sometimes haunts from a distance
It may not be yours today
But you know come it will someday if you persist
Loved ones are sometimes apart in physical distance
You can't hear all the words, you can't feel the loving touch
But know you do that the love exists
Saturday, June 12, 2010
A new world, a new post
OK! So it's been a while! I know I haven't posted anything in a long time. But somehow I also felt as if blogging had got stagnated all around me.
Well I am back now and hopefully with a more regular thought sharing process in my system. The problem is that to share thoughts, you need to register them. But sometimes, you just like to be numb. Not feel anything. Not think anything. It's not always due to pain. It can be sheer laziness.But usually hidden beneath the layers of indifference, lies some kind of fear. A fear of confrontation of our thoughts.
The title is deceptive in this case. There is no new world right now, for me at least. Just that I am going live the old one differently. Like it is said
"We can never make a new beginning, but we can always start afresh and make a new ending."
It's time to wake up! And as usual, whenever there's work to be done, I end up writing. I guess people would call it procrastination but it does help clear the mind. It's like after a long slumber one needs to a cup of tea at least before starting the day.
AND when pulling all-nighters , that becomes several cups of tea. So maybe that's what blogging all about for me. It wakes me up. It makes me see reality as it is before me.
Would just like to add :
Rasta hai lamba
Manzil ka nishan nhi
Safar hai thoda akela sa
Dil mein humsafar to hai
Par ankhon mein uske kadamon ka nishan nhi
Yun to chalte chalte mur sakte hain hum bhi kahin
Manzil milegi har mor par hai ek nayi,
Par kahin aur jaane ki koi chah bhi to nhi
Ab yahan tak aa gaye hain, ab aage bhi jayen!!!
(PS :I know am a bit rusty ...been long.)
BTW, I like this new layout but more than that I like the variety that's been offered by Blogger. It's been fun trying out different types of layouts.
Well I am back now and hopefully with a more regular thought sharing process in my system. The problem is that to share thoughts, you need to register them. But sometimes, you just like to be numb. Not feel anything. Not think anything. It's not always due to pain. It can be sheer laziness.But usually hidden beneath the layers of indifference, lies some kind of fear. A fear of confrontation of our thoughts.
The title is deceptive in this case. There is no new world right now, for me at least. Just that I am going live the old one differently. Like it is said
"We can never make a new beginning, but we can always start afresh and make a new ending."
It's time to wake up! And as usual, whenever there's work to be done, I end up writing. I guess people would call it procrastination but it does help clear the mind. It's like after a long slumber one needs to a cup of tea at least before starting the day.
AND when pulling all-nighters , that becomes several cups of tea. So maybe that's what blogging all about for me. It wakes me up. It makes me see reality as it is before me.
Would just like to add :
Rasta hai lamba
Manzil ka nishan nhi
Safar hai thoda akela sa
Dil mein humsafar to hai
Par ankhon mein uske kadamon ka nishan nhi
Yun to chalte chalte mur sakte hain hum bhi kahin
Manzil milegi har mor par hai ek nayi,
Par kahin aur jaane ki koi chah bhi to nhi
Ab yahan tak aa gaye hain, ab aage bhi jayen!!!
(PS :I know am a bit rusty ...been long.)
BTW, I like this new layout but more than that I like the variety that's been offered by Blogger. It's been fun trying out different types of layouts.
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