What should I start with? As we, human beings beat around the bush for some time, let me begin with the weather. Just a few moments back, the monsoon (m not that gud at geography to mention the direction) has arrived. I always enjoy when it rains. The romanticist in me thinks of Sky and Earth, the two halves of the same soul separated from each other, craving to meet each other, with the sky sending showers of love to the Earth (No wonder Yudhishtira tells Yaksha that Sky is higher than father and Earth is nobler than mother). The scientist inside me ( well I doubt at times if there is) thinks of two opposites attracting each other ( Sky is gaseous and earth is solid..perhaps the molecules in sky are feeling bored given the large intermolecular space between them).
The philosopher tells that every one makes a start but only few reach the goal ( every drop of rain that comes from above need not necessarily touch the ground..as it comes closer and closer, the obstacles increase in number and size, testing its resilience)..Enough of this..I couldnt help but everything I see, everything I feel make me think. I have been thinking about the reasons for blogging, why many do it..All I can come up with is either they have no work to attend to, or/and they have no person to talk to, they want to give a vent to their feelings. Well, I blog when I am bored, have no movie on the LAN to watch, have lost interest in facebook which will later be revived.
Coming to having people to talk with, I normally do not talk much..even a peg each of vodka n rum and a pint of beer for me (I being a starter) were unable to get me to talk. Whenever I talk, I either make sense or crack a PJ.. I should have to improve my skills at the latter as people around me can`t take much of the former. ohh..I suddenly realize that I have a task to do ( quite an achievement for a jobless)…so I will have to cut this short.
P.S.1. My body must be having excess sodium n potassium which is adding to the instability.
P.S.2.When I see stray dogs in the campus, I feel like they are saying,’Look u wanted us out..and now they are throwing u out..we will see batches of students entering united and leaving in isolation. WE will stay here forever’
P.S.3. I discovered recently that I love living on the edge
P.S.4. Chetan Bhagat`s new book rocks.. I want the destiny of “some one” in that book
Abyss of erudition 