who am i
who are you ,
what is this world exactly
what do you do when people say , that live every day like its your last .
on my bloody last day , id like to spend time with my family friends and my love
I wont bloody want to work it away , its your frigging last day for god's sake.
enjoy it ,
we re all going to go one day , it may be now , while im writing this blog , it may be tommorrow , while , i pound the streets in the most ungodly hour possibly , the roof may just fall .
or i may last to be hundred years old , teaching my grandchildren about philosophy .
why do you work ?
for whom do you work ?
you are locking yourself in chains , and throwing the keys in the well , deeper than the eyes , the bottom cannot be seen .
You d get into iit , you may get a crore a year , you may get the most pretty wife in the world , is this success , is this happiness ,
what about yourself , have you ever tried to do something for yourself , stop starving yourselves , the world doesn't require a soul starved generation. economies may reach unprecedented heights , people may be able to wipe their shit with 500 rs bills ,
my question to you is , are you happy .
why does a childs smile fill us with unquestioned happiness , why do we feel so light ?
social stigma , break it open men , be couragous , be brave and have a gut strong enough to break free , have you ever thought how we are ever going to progress ,
how do you think we reached so far .
damnit , if someone says it can't be done , that person has actually made it possible .
let every taunt fill you with fire , let every criticism bite soo deep , that you feel the pain eternally , work to eradicate the bites the pains , the pangs of jealousy ,
what did you ever achieve , by studying so much , do you actually remember it after a year .
my friends , life is not the successes you have achieved , the pinnacles you have reached , or the new levels that you have taken society to, or how badly you have failed ,
life if you are not nothing but a hollow shell , is what is in your mind , your memories ,
remember in 6th grade , when you had your first crush , when your heart felt soo light , you could almost fly.
do you remember the marks you got in 5th grade , ?
its not that , in the end , we all are a part of the earth , we are one with it , with the sky , with the earth , fire , water , its all in ous , we are in it .
enjoy your bloody life ,
study hard , and rock this bloody planet , till it goes off orbit !!!
\m/
ps , i wrote this for no one , this is mine , and its for me
i havn' t edited this , its full of spelling mistakes ,
and grammatical errors , it took me 5 minutes to write this .
variety is the spice of life , if everyone used the same spelling ,
it takes the juice out of language
aur han ..
although i know , what i wrote , neither you have the energy , nor the will to read it ,
but yar , thoda to padh lena , warna , aapke pitashri aur matashri , mujhe aake marenge .
Saturday, November 15, 2008
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2 comments:
Well, nice thoughts Anjaneye! I do remember my marks in 5th grade and the crush in 6th! lolz
I liked it! :)
well,
Shobhit , this paticular post is not for prodigies like you , its for that mediocre part of society of which i form a part ,
you my friend (i take it as a priviledge to call you that) are in a different league altogether .
But this paticular post points to the minor hipocricies in the life of a teenager . sad . but very true.these discreptancies are a part of life
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