Monday, May 16, 2011

Why I stopped running to settle down with a time bomb

A bomb blast, a tight slap just below your ears, a hit on the head, the feeling just before you hit the ground after having a blackout......

Varied situations, yet there is a correlation in all the chaos....

Noise...that peculiar noise...the one that defy's your literal sense of what is real and what is not...it is this noise that connects the missing dots, the bridge that sorts the randomness...

Its sharp, its deafening, its chilling, and its never ending...it manages to shake the inner soul in that small "spatio-temporal" world in which it exists...That noise - Sheer mystique !

I am experiencing that noise more and more with each passing day, and it comes with its own share of add-ons..

Life's become celluloid....life's become melodramatic...well at least thats what i have convinced myself to believe...

I am standing in the center of the frame..everything around me moving, changing, evolving...with me poised in full balance..ready to take the next few steps, and just when i am about to keep my foot down, the noise hits me hard....yet again...

Have I been dreaming or have i finally woken up...

Hey wait! this time its different,...the noise is failing....its almost dead...

Its dead silent again...its pitch dark...did i hear something or was it me just breathing?

And from the corner of my eyes i see the rays...a silhouette in the far distant...

It catches me off-guard when it hits me..and it hits me hard...

There is noise again...the noise generated from the tides of change that hit my soul..

This feels good...there is a certain rhythm in this time bomb...

There is order in this randomness..a purpose even in its destruction...

And so i wait...waiting to get swallowed in the tides of change...

Wednesday, March 23, 2011

aRbIt

LoVe, LiKe, LiFe, LiEs, All FiCtIoN aNd FoRgOTtEn, BeTwEeN yOuR ThIgHs !!!

Tuesday, February 22, 2011

1:28 AM

Life's so fucking unpredictable..and time's the one having the boner..you run, you gasp, you struggle, and you wish you could escape..yes. you wish !!

Wishful thinking...it makes one believe that even stars are reachable, if one stretches one's hands...wishful !!

Minutes..maybe hours..and then you crash land and realize that things have changed so much....and yet so little...and yet so much...

Your definition of reality finds itself on the wrong track on a freeway..facing the oncoming traffic..and with each vehicle that passes, the definition of reality finds itself in a position that barely manages to hold true..

There's nothing true in this stupid existence..no real purpose..no real friend...no real love..

everything is as real as you want it to be..its good, its bad, (its horny if you want it to be..)

Lies - thats what we feed ourselves...the quintessential fuel to our souls....the answer to our problems..the joys to equate the sorrows...

and yet, each day, we continue to make ourselves believe that we have been brought into this world for a bigger plan, for a greater end.....

BULLSHIT !!!

We are what we feed our minds, we are what are thoughts are...we are the mood swings of people around us..

we are their insecurities, we are their fears, we are their happiness, we are just a moment..

we are as deep as these lines and as confused and perplexed as the minds that read these lines..

we are nothing, yet we are everything...a fact one day, a muse the other, and a picture on a photo album in a few days..

Yes, we are the captions, and the so called memories, we are the stupid talks in the pub, and we are the disease that everyone wants to kick.....

Arbit, complicated, utterly confused..we are nothing but a topic for discussion..and we are the one's who discuss....

each day we are different, and yet each day we still are the same.....apparently better than all and worse than none...

We are everything that we never wanted to be...!! Thats what we are....

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