movies do inspire me
here’s a piece of brilliance from the movie “300″
scene: both king and his friend hurt badly
friend: my king, it is an honor to die by your side
king: and it is an honor to’ve lived by yours
rule the roost
We didn’t get here by playing the rules of the game. We got here by setting the rules of the game.
– Chris Albrecht, CEO HBO
Read it somewhere.. good one
There are 10 kinds of people in this world-
those who can understand binary and
those who can’t.
Lessons better left unlearnt..
Live for yourself and they’ll kill you
Die for others and they’ll let you die
(pic:death of socrates)
Lessons better left unlearnt..
three poems dont make me a poet.. rather serve only to create a false sense of new age wordsworth.. lets humble b4 we get humbled..
get going, Tiger
Face the world my dear
fight your war without fear.
fight it with your hands so strong
and prove to the world you are right not wrong
Foresee your opponent’s strategy
and make plans to defeat him completely
and who’s ur opponent its not hard to guess
Wickedness and crime are never spotless!
never ever shed a tear
your firmness must be similar to a seer.
remember again you are not a deer
but the ferocious and mighty tiger
prowl through the forest called life
and kill your prey called vice
but let not the carcass touch you
‘cos pure in the world are few
Eat well and be healthy
work hard and be wealthy
make your body well built
and cleanse ur mind of all guilt
Have in your mind the indomitable will
which heralds success when combined with skill
continue to leap higher and higher
‘cos my dear u are without fear
twenty four doors of evolution
Inside the cave i saw many a door
The count ended up in twenty four.
I knew not what lay inside
Behind some door, shall i see the future hide.
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Every door i opened , realisation dawned
Evolving through humans had spawned.
Starting from he first i started my journey
To learn all, all that was about me.
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The first few door’s were dusty & rocky
The room and mood easily shoddy.
Crude were the forms, & so were the tools
Proceeding , i realised ,these were no fools.
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Twenty three were revealed in sublime sens
By time & light , fire & intelligence
I thought man was supreme to the last score
But there was still another door.
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What lay beyond ,this final threshold
Wondered if my imagination could behold
The final stage of humankind
Like god,shall we be divine ??!!??
revelations in my meditations
There’ll be one fine sunny day
When no one’ll be there in my way
I’ll walk in this world, head held high
After all struggles & heave a big sigh!
Near me’ll be my dream girl
Of delicate curves, her hair a beautiful curve
With her voice so sweet, her skin so fair
And the mesmerizing aroma of perfume filling the air!
That divine day, I’ll sit & meditate
On all the deeds I did till date.
Many I would’ve forgotten that’s for sure
But those I cherish, I’ll relish cos its dear.
There I’ll see all who gave me a blow
When my luck was low
And fate made me eat the sand
Not to forget those who lent me a helping hand
Then comes the chapter
When I become the conqueror
Quelling everyone who dared come my way
And everyone listened, what I had to say.
I dedicated that victory to God Almighty
And rested my sword to enjoy my cuppa tea!
Now I’m satisfied with my life
And also with the tea brewed by my wife!!
Again I get up ready for the war
And swirl my new weapon, the hammer of Thor
Now I’ll lose, tomorrow I’ll win
And finally be crowned the ultimate king!
So ends my meditation
And I get the intuition
Which is the divine revelation
That life is, but my own animation
have i lost my identity?
hi to this website after a real long time. was busy preparing for cat and……….
as i strolled down the beach , a long pretty stretch, i met someone i’ve forgotten a long time back. this soul was I. How easy it is to lose one’s identity, and how hard to learn to create one.
where was the hantan with elan? Too many circumstances and a goal can do more than change a child’s life. its he who humbles himself b4 being humbled and learns from the circumstances instead of becoming a part of it, that is the mark of true identity…
