I was going through my earlier blogs when I read the last post I had…and its just one of those same old days when I have nothing better to do than read what I have written..I have a very short term memory, and so, reading what I have posted helps me understand better as to where I have been and what I have been through…. anyhoo, here’s the post I so easily copy pasted from my blogspot thingy….and I still feel the same way about everything like I did when I posted it then….
So, not really in a good mood today, good depending on what you think is good – smiling and jolly, or contemplative and seriousness, or crazy and delusional, or any other category you have in which GOOD MOOD falls into. Nothing major though, just one too many thoughts contradicting each other, one trying to overshadow the other, and just too many to keep a count on…It’s like a volcanic eruption – everything erupts at once, and within moments, destroys everything it comes in contact with. This whirlwind of thought process in your head and you don’t know what to do with it, which to listen to, which to ignore and which to do away with. No, this is not frustration, neither an outburst, nor a complaint. I’d like to think of it as more of creating space for other ideals, that will also eventually end up as a disappointment – Yes, the HUMAN RACE is what I am talking about, and letting go of the misery – (I’d have used HATRED, but it’s just a bit too strong, and it’s not hatred, anyways) or how others have failed living up to the expectations or simply, haven’t even thought twice about the simplest of matters and just moved on with the flow, just too shallow – that you held on for so long, it started poisoning you from the inside and the venom kept sucking the life out of you, and yet, you chose not to act upon it, rather just see it happen from a safe distance and then, move on with your ohh-soo-precious life and all of its mundane, unworthy moral values.
Circling lives around one single thing – relationships, work, money, power – whichever appeases your appetite for happiness, is just not a way to spend your life, at least as far as my knowledge extends up to. I am not trying to decide how you should lead your life. I neither have the knowledge, nor my fair share of experience – anything at all to let me be in a position from where I can judge you or ask more of you. But I think I am entitled to my opinion, and in my opinionated world, you are just a breed of those who will have lived and died in vain. And no, I am not asking you to go and change the world, haha, that would only make me a nincompoop in a land of not-that-brilliant-either society, and yes, I am generalizing the society as it is – selfish, conceited, self-invested, and immoral, so if you fall out of the society as it stands in my view, my apologies to you. Just try to make yourselves better, or the world around you a bit less infected. Contribute whatever you can, and contribution is not limited to monetary relief or goods. Limit the use of plastic bags, or walk to a place ten minutes away – these are the simplest of things everyone of us can do. Emphasize on Reuse and Recycle, yes, it is possible and beneficial. Change lives if its within your reach – feed a hungry, help teach a child, or just pass on any thing you learn on to others, for a small act of charity will go on a long way. Humanity is the only way towards pure satisfaction, and even if your attempt has no big visible impact, you will be making a difference, YES you will. Even I am not alarmed nor that motivated neither remotely capable of changing the world, but I do think about it and I am willing to work on it, towards motivating myself to “practice what you preach”.

what the fuck do you think of yourself? bloody exhibitionist! fuck off!
haha…really??? that’s all you have to say??? I feel sorry for you though….I don’t even know you , and I don’t know where this is coming from…..I think you need to find yourself a hobby rather than commenting on random blogs and taking out frustrations of your oh-so-pretty life (which certainly is in crisis – what is it, boyfriend, girlfriend, family, or school’s giving you shit again ??)Go wipe your face, you’re talking trash, douchebag….. and yea, you sound like a girl..So let me spare you the “Sanskrit words” I know, and I know quite a few… I was brought up in a different way, so I still am reluctant to give you your anti-dote… anyways, how’s life been ???
no, don’t feel sorry for me, kid…because you don’t know what i feel for you: pity. and, yes, go to school. and you have no right to offer the world your ‘intellectual trash’. wouldn’t you mind if someone would throw trash in your backyard? by writing these stupid holier-than-thou stuffs you are, in a way and in a more dangerous way for that matter, throwing trash…oh, yes, your ‘intellectual trash in my mind. ‘my’ here could be yours too and could be theirs too…so stop babbling and get back to business. I hope you know what your business is. or are you this little confused kid still wondering what to eat first? candy or cake?
Ahhh….are you psychic ??? I was only just wondering whether I should eat this black forest cake I have in front of me, or the snickers bar…and then, I read your reply asking me whether I should eat candy or cake….how did you do that ??? and yea, I don’t really have any idea as to how old you are, but you called me a kid, so lemme call you an aunty (I hope you’re not offended)…so aunty, you feel pity for me ??? Well, at least someone out there feels something for me, even if its only pity..I’ll take that (not that I am a despo for affection, but your pity seems too hard to resist)… BTW, is it free like all the free advices you have for me ??? Just in case you were wondering what I will do with those advices, think no more… I just flushed it down the drain… and yea, I would go to school if only I could afford to…but alas, I am one of those unfortunate ones without a guardian angel or Benjamins lying in the closet…. so lets not laugh at my misfortune… and yea, I am in no ways asking the world to listen to my advice…heck, I don’t think I am capable of advices of such proportion…. but you on the other hand sound completely built up to decide what is trash and what isn’t…and it kinda baffles me to a certain extent (but then I realize, you’re as insignificant to me as any dirt that gets into my nails when I forget to cut ‘em..)So, I am only wondering what I should do with all that you have to offer… and dude, I am serious when I say this…you really are a psychic…I have no idea what my business is, and you’ve questioned me on that too…In fact, I don’t think I want to have a business of any sort..I am fine doing what I am doing, irrespective of whatever that may be…and if it’s ok to assume, perhaps you too have no business of any sort than enjoy the “trash I throw in your backyard” and come to conclusions about random this and that… grow up (which you certainly need to before its too late) and do whatever pleases you… I talk “trash” and throw those in the backyard of this world because the world is already filled with shit-talkers like you and my shit would only add to the mess that’s already there, which is a bit comforting to know…and if you ask me why I don’t bother cleaning it up…its because ones like you will always be there shitting over it again…and trust me when I say this, I am having a blast talking to you… hope the feeling’s mutual..till the next time I hear from you, I will still be wondering what to eat first – candy or cake… if you have the answers, hit me up..I am still listening
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that was pretty long, wasn’t that? but, no wonder, it’s always ‘long’ when you try to explain.
be honest to yourself, don’t you feel guilty when you write these kinds of ‘genuine writing’ (read lies), huh? or has your conscience dead? are you living up to your own expectation(s) by any weird chance? go to the window and look outside. and what you see is the ‘truth’. and i hope you’ll see what i want you to see. i am pretty sure ‘truth’ is more or less the same even in american streets.
wake up, before you grow up in your sleep!
of all the lies, i like yours…for yours are the closest to where they belong or where they come from…oh how i wish they were not lies!
the sheep awoke and jumped over the fence. but, as sheep are, he jumped back to jump over the same fence.
you know, I have always felt that explanations are needed only when something is not certain and you try to forcibly make someone understand that you are right and that they are wrong….because truth needs no explanation.. but this is not a case of who is wrong or not… It just that you don’t even know me and you already have an opinion about how I am, which is kinda offensive, but I am not offended because like I said earlier, I am not bothered by what you or for that fact, anybody else thinks about me… When I look out of my window, I see everything that is wrong with the world, and I feed on it…the irregularities out there motivates me in some weird ways to at least think about doing something good, though I may not do it…but I think about it, and I am pretty sure one of these days, my thoughts shall take its course and I shall see it come to life… and I am a bit disappointed when I fail to see the point (the point you are trying to make.) I don’t think any of the things I have mentioned was “holier-than-thou” stuffs… well, recycling and reusing has always been there, so has the effort of humans trying to help humans…Haiti and all the efforts made towards it is a vivid example that yes, Humans do care about others (which you wouldn’t have failed to see if you weren’t so engrossed in your oh-so-pretty life and would dare break out of the cocoon you are living in.) And its also not hidden that humans are equally the most infested, self-conceited animals here…. which again implies to the “suggestion” that its you who needs to open the window and see the world as it is, and then decide if you don’t feel guilty about being soo lost and pathetically self-centered into yourself that you fail to see what lies ahead of you and what you can do to help bring a change… and yes, truth was always the same – when I was in the gallis of New Road, while I am in the streets of America,and I am pretty certain its also the same in the relief camps in Haiti… and since you already label them as “lies”, at least I am open to lying, hoping that someone out there thinks its the truth and acts upon it, rather than sit somewhere in this planet and baffle about how someone else is lying, acting, and all the other -ings you have for me… but I really hope you’d see the world as I see it…because the one I see seems to be totally contradicting to the world you see and live in !!!
and yea, the sheep awoke and jumped over the fence.. but as sheep are, it jumped back to jump over it again… well, I am glad it at least jumped, rather than sit on its ass and BLEAT all day long… get the joke ???
well, i think it’s time i gave up…because i can’t laugh and write at the same time! come more often with your jokes!
giving up ?? already ??? and here I was thinking this was a life-term commitment and getting excited about it (heck, I was already planning too)… but alas, every good thing has to end somewhere apparently… so long, Ms. highly-opinionated-know-all-dreamer !!!
can you see it? the finger?
nice to meet you, Mr. megalomaniac!
http://www.myrepublica.com/portal/index.php?action=news_details&news_id=15168
what do you have to say on this, Mr. I-can-change-the-world?
Finally, at least you read about others’ misery and aren’t as blind-folded as I thought you were… And yes, just because you read an article doesn’t mean you care about them (or the fact that I write about it isn’t that different either). Its about your willingness to do what you can… and the link you have is a tragedy…and I don’t know what you expect me to say on that… That is the world I am talking about – while the riches are always on an increasing proportion for the wealthy, the poverty-stricken group are still on the loom and have no escape from it… and that is what I think is wrong and that is what I aspire to do…and trust me Ms. self-absorbed-egocentric-bigoted-presumer, when I can (and I really hope I can), I won’t be going on a trip around the world or riding the latest Mercedes out there (unlike the paper chaser you may be, or not) , I will be somewhere in Nepal (outside of your oh-so-heavenly-Kathmandu) or some other part of the world where I can contribute to changing a life (or lives) one at a time… and yes, then I shall change the world, at least the world of one individual or a family, or a small community…and that’s all I aspire to do… I have no disregards for nincompoops like you either for the life you choose to live, but trust me when I say this, when its all said and done, you’ll still be following Ben Franklin, and bitching and wining about how you don’t have the latest designer dress or another pendant, and I will still be doing what I can to better the world around me, one at a time… and yea, the finger apparently is a tad too small for me to see it properly..I need to get my eyes checked-up it seems… can you raise it a bit more ???
When you have time and aren’t busy checking yourself in front of the mirror, give it a listen… not every one out there thinks we are as incapable as you assume !!!
Jack is awesome! Thanks for the nostalgia! Rain, black umbrellas …’damn! man, they look like walking mushrooms!…banana pancake?’ ‘Sure!’
That’s how i came to know Jack Johnson. Well, that’s a different story anyway…
I think we are in a what-the-fuck-is-going-on kinda debate. And, the funny thing is how egoistic (1) we are…we can’t even let go of what’s not there in the first place. I am not a writer, but you certainly are, kainabhayeko pukurey! It takes time for me to think (2) before I write but I am not doing that because I have no intentions to write…moreover, the crowd (3) belongs to the magician (4). I am just one of those stage designers who know what a cheater (5) this magician is.
Feeling a little low…but will soon bounce back.
as for now, listen to this. Nothing personal, nothing impersonal, nothing nothing. I love jim. Do you too? http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lkdWv-2vEEI.
well, those numbers are where you will stop and try to comment on. (which now you won’t do!!)
Jack has always been awesome… and Ben’s equally good too… I like their kind(s)…. And I can see that you too are a bit inclined towards ‘em… Well, at least our “world”‘s not that apart when it comes to music… what a relief, phew
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And I do kinda know (I think I do… if not, screw it), what we are debating about… But I don’t know how much sense it makes, or what it is we are in pursuit of… I personally just liked your idea of how I apparently am (???) [no one has really talked trash to me before, neither has anyone really called me names before or plainly been offensive (I think I am a bit too lovable and charming to disagree with - which is not true, but you know, whatever helps you sleep at nights... I hope you get these jokes and don't already make an opinion of me being a narcissist, which I think you already have... DAMN
), and so that made this a whole lot interesting on a very different manner which I don't expect you to understand, or you do... I like arguing a lot (only if I think I am right, which I am most of the times, and I don't think I ever lose an argument, and I am not boasting about that..I am kinda stubborn arey - aru le bhaneko ho tara malai chai khasai tha chaina - tha cha hola ali ali tara baal chaina)]… haha, I hope you don’t take it in the wrong way.. I think I want you to understand why this is kinda important
and now that you have mentioned it, and because you want me to, lets take a pause at the numbers and spin it up a bit….
Egoistic – well, I don’t know how much truth it holds, but my psychology classes tell me that our lives and their actions are governed by our EGO arey… a bit different kind than the one we are talking about, but if you think something is right (or wrong) and are willing to stand up for it till you hit the nail to the wall, then it really doesn’t matter if the world thinks you’re full on ego (also read egoistic, so yea, we may be a bit too egoistic, but our ego is justified by how strongly 1. you think I am a magician and pretentious, and 2. I think you’re full of it, and that I am not at all how you think I am… haha…so, we are cool !!!
Writer and Thinking – well, I have exactly the same notion about you… I am not a writer, oh how I wish I was (and that’s what I aspire to do), but you are verbose – in a good way, and I like how you pay strict attention to grammar – the punctuations and the correct spellings…I have a pet peeve – I kinda get irritated by the misuse of words and negligence to grammatical errors…. and yes, I don’t think before I write…I just throw in whatever I feel like… I don’t like wasting my time thinking, you know
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Crowd – How I wish you hadn’t brought this point up (I happen to be a huge fan of Into the Wild and Alex Supertramp – only because he and I have the same attitude towards society – “fuck the society”… read the book, or watch the movie – both are AMAZING)… I have a huge issue with the so-called “crowd”, preferably known as Society, and the rules and regulations they expect us to blindly follow…. and its even more alarming when they are wrong, and yet they expect you to do what they perceive is right and if we don’t do that, we are an OUTCAST…. but dude, I’d always choose to be an outcast than be a herd of sheep blind-folded, directed towards a certain path and bounded within certain peripheries that the CROWD so easily expects us to follow.. Fuck the Crowd
Magician – the few ones who have so easily made the “HERD OF SHEEP” we just talked about do whatever they wanted them to do, irrespective of whether it’s right or wrong… I am not much into magics and tricks, never really understood the effort it takes to fool others or trick their mind into believing something that never existed… I personally would like to think Magicians as the few ones who have dared to question the society and its morality, and have made an attempt to change it, but only if you can call it magic…
Cheater – good sentence (nicely arranged, with the designers and all that)…what do you want me tell you…you know I will still try to defend what I think, and you will still try to prove me wrong… I can only hope the stage has been well designed for this magician to perform his art (read trick, or lies).
And I am glad you like Jim… I am not much of the Doors fan, though I listen to them…but Jim – oh, he is AWESOME… I like the way he lived (and died) and just how plainly amazing he was…just like Kurt…not much of a Nirvana fan, but a huge Kurt Cobain fan…
and since we’re already suggesting songs, listen to this..might help you sleep better… http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v9Upwd_gqDk
and yeah, highs and lows are always there (like Bob once said, and Jack covered – high tides, or low tides…)…hope you bounce back like a crazy ball – up and running after one strike !!!
hahaha… I just realized the reply is as long as a post…. sorry about that… hope you make it till the end !!!
one more friday
when the world is pale everything has a tale
and in those tales i am jailed
i am alive just to see when i die
but death doesn’t like me much
damn! looks like i will live forever
and, man, it stinks!
P.S. this is an off-side comment (doesn’t know what it means though)…
there is someone who always knows everything…but i am sure that someone also doesn’t know what it means..
haha… I am still trying to figure out what exactly that poem means… I used to do poetry back in the day – when I was in middle and high school (seems like its been ages since I last wrote one). I don’t know what happened to that… but I am still trying to figure out what that poem is about… but dude, while living for ever certainly might stink, being forever young won’t be that bad… here you go -
The lyrics will help you understand why the video’s here -
Let’s dance in style,
Let’s dance for a while,
Heaven can wait we’re only watching the skies
Hoping for the best but expecting the worst,
Are you gonna drop the bomb or not?
Let us die young or let us live forever,
We don’t have the power but we never say never,
Sitting in a sandpit,
Life is a short trip,
The music’s for the sad man,
Forever young,
I wanna be forever young
Do you really want to live forever?
Forever and ever
Forever young, I wanna be
Forever young
Do you really want to live forever?
Forever, forever
So we live a life like a video
When the sun is always out and you never get old
and the champagne’s always cold
and the music’s always good
and the pretty girls just happen to stop by in the hood
and they hop their pretty ass up on the hood of dat pretty ass car
without a wrinkle in today
cuz there is no tomorrow
just some picture perfect day
to last a whole lifetime
and it never ends
cos all we have to do is hit rewind
so lets just stay in the moment, smoke some weed,
drink some wine,
reminisce talk some shit forever young is in your mind
leave a mark that can never erase me neither space nor time
so when the director yells cut,
I’ll be fine,
I’m forever young…
Forever young,
I wanna be forever young
Do you really want to live forever?
Forever and ever
Forever young I wanna be
Forever young
Do you really want to live forever?
Forever, forever
Fear not when, fear not why,
fear not much while were alive,
life is for living not living up tight,
see ya somewhere up in the sky,
fear not die, i’ll be alive for a million years, bye bye,
so not for legends, I’m forever young
my name shall survive
through the darkest blocks, over kitchen stoves,
over Pyrex pots, my name shall be passed down to generations while debating up in barber shops,
young slum, hung here,
show that the nigga from here
with a little ambition just what we can become here,
and as the father passed his story down to his sons ears,
younger kid, younger every year, yeah
so if you love me baby this is how you let me know.
don’t ever let me go, thats how you let me know, baby,
Forever young,
I wanna be forever young
Do you really want to live forever?
Forever and ever
Forever young I wanna be
Forever young
Do you really want to live forever?
Forever, forever
Slamming Bentley doors,
hopping out of Porsches,
popping up on Forbes lists,
Gorgeous,
hold up,
niggas starting law suits,
they be talking bullshit
i be talking more shit
they nauseous,
hold up,
I’ll be here forever
you know, i’m on my fall shot,
and I ain’t waiting for closure, I will never forfeit,
less than four bars,
Guru bring the chorus in,
did you get the picture yet,
I’m painting you a portrait of young…
Forever young,
I wanna be forever young
Do you really want to live forever?
Forever and ever
Forever young I wanna be
Forever young
Do you really want to live forever?
Forever, forever