Reliance !!

No.. I m not going to talk about the big conglomerate; nor I m going to say anythin about the greatness of the family. Or anything of tht sort.

I will jus saying a few words about “Reliance” on each other.

Can we live without relying on each other … a good idea in a devils mind.. but not in practice. Let’s go deeper.

Can we live without relying on each other.. not for materialistic things or chores .. or work ..but for support?

Don’t know about you guys. But I can not. I will not go into why? Probably.. no. not probably.
Definitely, your mind can find out better reasons then mind. I also won’t go into the benefits and the need of it. But, I have doubts. So, here goes..

Who all should you rely upon?
When this reliance does become over reliance?
Is this reliance parasitic in nature?
Why do we make rosy pictures of people we interact with (generally) and are nonchalant about others?
Is over reliance on some one harmful?
How do you rely on people who you know will not be there, down the line?

And finally .. why is everything so tough .. so subjective …why isn’t this world simpler? It always seems a comedy of errors to me and I m the biggest comedian.

Of Fudge, Vanilla and Chocolate Sauce

Some more philosophy

We all try making this world a better a place for our eyes and our eyes only, not thinking about iris and pupils of some other eyes. But every eye is wild for the delicacy.

We all compete for the our share of the ‘Vanilla and Chocolate fudge, with hot chocolate sauce’, but many of us only get a whiff of it, either our speeds are slow or we are pushed back by others.

What fun it would have been if the reality had been virtual, and we all had a ‘Secondlife’. But it is not like that. Talk about Secondlife, some of us don’t even get a second chance in the reality we know.

Its all about ‘Carpe Diem’ [Seize the day], in the words of a great ‘dead poet’, Keatings [RobinWilliams].

But the day is finite, and if everyone seized their part of the ‘day’, then it does not make you special, because every one has same amount of ‘day’. It would have been correct if the String Theories 11 dimensions would have been visible to us.

But alas!! We have only four dimensions and we have to live with them. 

So let the gongs sound, lets bring the cake and make a run for it. !!

16th Letter of Alphabet

Perennially Perplexed, Problemed, Paranoia

Plethora of Plagiarism, Proxies and Pseudo

Perpetual Pandemonium

Pangs and Pings

Pursuit of Panacea among Plethora of Paramecium

Peculiar pedagogies

:P

Phony Pals,

Perennial pangs of pandemonium inside my peabrain causing perpetual paralysis but still in pursuit of panacea .. still playful and trying to be a Pungent of Perfume of Playfulness

Perplexed

At the behaviors…at the rumblings and the confusing nightmares one faces while being awake…

Ecstasy of a hole in one .. PUTT

Pangas with Powerful People

Pragmatism

Pursuit of being perennially Playful amidst Peculiarities

Being able to shine as a Polished Plate

Preaching Phosphoresce

And still being Penalized for Pulling Pigtails

Preambles and Prefaces

Prognosis of Prospects … Predictions and Projection ..Plans.. Procedures and Proceedings.. Protocols

Pain.. Procrastination

Desiderata

This is the story of our lives described as P.

Which has to be taken with a Pinch of Pepper

People.. Paupers and Princes and Princess in their Primes

Prodigal and Profligate

Pulling and Pushing ..huffing and Puffing.. Profusing

Performing in Pools .. Pounding on the Panes ..Powerless ..Projecting themselves as Poodles among PowerPuffs

Promoting Propaganda of Plague

Prologue of Predators Planning, strategizing

Need they come out of cars and say Bye

Perennially Perplexing the Pawns like me

But the Pursuit of Parangatness prevails

Paradise….

Divine Comedy of our rotting lives..

Inferno..

"Abandon all hope, ye who enter here"

Living out a fake life.. seriously did we all think that we will be leading out an life which will be a holograph whose controls rest with some evil power.. something like the Matrix.

Jus going through the grinds everyday… killing the very thing that is in our top drawer.. just expressing the things we need to say in such words that no one can understand,,, and worse being judged on our ability to do so… did we ever want this ?

But alas! We have brought all this to ourselves .. we have done something that is detested by every free thinker ( though I doubt there are any left), to express it simply “we have taken the path more traveled” in words of a “Frost”ed poet. And are continuing on the path of inferno, a black hole , where one can check in and check out.. but can never leave.

And what we do to kill the foul smell of our rotting minds.. we revel in the glorious past.. what we used to do with our friends in school/college.. getting farther and farther away from the reality.. just thinking about the friends and the times we had…those friends with whom we promised to be mates4life…and who we have killed in our hearts/ and some of us are in contact cause somebody has instilled in us that with help of networking we can actually convince the outsiders that actually our rotting lives give out a sweet perfume.. but huh who are we kidding, ourselves and this MatrixWorld .. but our better senses tell us something else and these senses are slowly diminishing …and just the Memory remains, the spirit has evaporated as it always does.. if left in open.

We need a good cork .. to stop tht evaporation and work towards stopping this drought and let our parched minds be cultivated and inculcated with small seeds that can grow into trees that has strong roots with the past …rediscovering it and inventing for the future for the machinery to be rust free and working fine for creating a utopia where there is no limbo, where friends will be mates4life and where the minds will be without fear and our heads will be held high and we will bask in the sunshine and work in garden of eden where the sweet fragrance of blissful life is all around us… and hope we can sing someday..........

The grass is greener, the light is brighter, the taste is sweeter

With friends surrounded, the nights of wonder,the dawn mist glowing
The water flowing, The endless river, Forever and ever….

Amen..