The two questions above may be the most common questions that you heard as many times as Sachin's ODI runs, the questions that might have earned people like SRK, chopra their bread and a lot more to store in the banks, two questions that incessantly entertained us in the theaters, the same that would have confused you every time you looked at a beautiful girl at the coffee shop or in a bus stand, the only two question that do not scare the youth of losing grades, the only two questions that would have changed some one's life entirely!!!!!
Now none of us has a proper answer for these. If you have some thing different, it might come out as yet another movie in the near future. Though they look to be easy, the questions have something very abstract like 'love' contained in them, which makes sure of individual's perspective to be the ruler of the answer. Tell me a thing, how many times did you think of these? Did you try to answer them yourself. The very first answer you get for these 'cliched' questions are surely not yours. It is always some one else influencing your thought process. I guess the day we can answer these questions, our existence will lose half it's taste.
Probably the answer to these questions, from the author's point view, are as abstract as the questions themselves. Because you know that you are in love and you can not answer why? You say that you feel something but you just do not know what it is. so love is like a void word, where in you can put anything. Fill the blank up and end up with a bollywood movie....love is .-------------
Fluke noun 1. an accidental advantage; stroke of good luck: He got the job by a fluke.
2.
an accident or chance happening.
3.
an accidentally successful stroke, as in billiards.
[Origin: 1855–60; of obscure orig.; cf. dial. fluke a guess]
If you are really looking for some one who fluked all his life, then ur search ends here. I still remember walking with all those badges pinned to my shirt and glowing in blue and green colors screamin' my rank in the class right from class I till I became the head prefect. I can say for sure that my marks, rank or any academic achievements (as they may seem) do not reflect my confidence nor do they show you my intelligence. I would rather term myself as being smart than being intelligent. I always believed in being smart.
It was only His grace all the way that put me on the top. Where ever I went, I showed up in the top. May it be Maths Olympiad or may it be JAM... and still I stand here unaware of many things. When I talked to one f my fav. teachers , he said, "Ph.D gives you that aptitude or confidence. You can go back to the library, pick up the book and u can digest it". Thats true....Its all about gaining that aptitude.
So I guess, I am walking on the path just to gain that "aptitude" to digest it. Only thing that I lack is desire to work, to bend my back and push myself. All I need is a trigger and then I know I can do it. The best thing about being a human being is to have the ability to self-trigger and self-sustain. You can talk to yourself. You can connect the feed back loops into ur self. You can kick your self and say, "C'mon; You have to do this". When you know that something is so important then the u are triggered and the work gets done itself. All that you need to do is to realize the importance of what you do.
One thing I have been learning in the recent past is to be organized. By this I don't mean to keep ur books tidy in the shelf or keep ur closet clean. It is to question your self 100 times before you do a thing and decide that what you do is correct. It is to be logical in questioning urself with no selfish motives. Once one is organized and is sure of what he does and is completely interested in his ideas then he becomes H.Roark. Its never too late to start.....now stop reading b/n the lines!!!
I watched Matrix, yet another time. Hats off to wachowski bros, the way they put things is amazing. Every one has a purpose and if you want the Shyamalan way, you must watch 'Unbreakable'.
I love this song....the music and the lyrics are just too good....hear it, close your eyes and feel the song, shatter the video u knew and make your own frames and put them in. I am sure, every one of us has some one or the other who fits into the song....I have one too!!!!
Yaaron dosti badi hi haseen hai, yeh na ho to kya phir bolo ye zindagi hai Koi to ho raazadaar begaraz tera ho yaar koi to ho raazadaar
Yaaron mohabeet hi toe bandagi hai, yeh na ho to kya phir bolo ye zindagi hai Koi to dilbar ho yaar jisko tuzsea ho pyaar Koi to dilbar ho yaar
Teri har ek burai pe dante vo dost Gum ki ho dhup to saaya bane tera vo dost
Nachea vi o teri khusi may
Yaaron dosti badi hi haseen hai, yeh na ho to kya phir bolo ye zindagi hai Koi to ho raazadaar begaraz tera ho yaar koi to ho raazadaar
Tan maan korea tuzpea fida mehboob o.. Pal ko pea rakhea tuzhea mehboob o jiski bewfa tereali ho
Yaaron mohabeet hi toe bandagi hai, yeh na ho to kya phir bolo ye zindagi hai Koi to dilbar ho yaar jisko tuzsea ho pyaar Koi to dilbar ho yaar
I thought, I will write this post to entertain those of you who are bored like me, after visiting the usual pages of gmail and orkut. I used to blog to put myself out and to tell myself what I am thinking. Often, we forget to tell ourselves what we think and we take the decisions and make choices in haste. We are all busy though we really have nothing to do. I guess, even if a person works really really hard all day long and is so damn tired, he still has time to talk to himself. But we (at least my humble self) don't do it. We just postpone talking to ourselves. We try to hear others and we forget to hear our own self. We try to emulate others and unknowingly we lose our own self. We give away the originality. And when some one says this, we just oppose the argument and say ' I had not given away myself'. I guess, none of us is original. Our thoughts, our logic, our ideas and our creativity all are modeled by various things like the books we read and the movies we watch. When I say 'Books', I also mean our text books. When I read J. D. Lee, a text of chemistry, I tried to visualize the hybridization and my idea of bonds has affected many thoughts f mine.
Oh! This post, btw, was meant to entertain and it has completely drifted from the theme. Let me try and get it back on to the tracks. I do not know whether you are like me. When I sit infront of the computer, I visit Gmail and orkut and then a few movie sites then I slowly read the news in and around. But all of this gets over in an hour and I am bored. I don't know what to do. A lot of ideas flood in but I just can not put them into action because they need a lot more things that I do not have.
I decided to shed some kgs in the summer and I wanted to entertain myself with that. I did lose weight and I entertained myself too. I tried playing Shuttle. Thanks to Mr. Dinghra, who broke my elbow in my II B.Sc and thanks to my Mundu Leg spinnnig that had worsened the fracture. It really takes a lot of time to completely recover from a joint dislocation or a fracture. It pains at times. I still can not smash because, it jolts and I feel like a handicapped at times.....
I hope these few words are entertaining you a bit. Anyways, to update you on things
1) Exp. are going on as usual...boring 2) Dr. Rao left for India 3) My story is ready to be shot....awaiting actors 4) Priyanka's visa is still pending (fingers crossed!!!) 5) One yr since the trip to LKO
Hey! I am Ramakrishna.. To me this page serves as a dump yard. I just dump what ever I feel in here. I don't bother whether it's good, bad or ugly. It may be about you or about myself or about any thing on the earth
...this is just the way I think!!!!
And most importantly, if you do not voice out what you think, the world will never feel your presence nor would it regret your absence!!!
PS: I type really fast and I do not even edit the posts; No semantics and syntax!!!
I do not claim the responsibility for any other malicious activities in here.
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