Though some of the names and characters in this blog are fictitious, they bear COMPLETE resemblance to any person living (including me) or dead.
Friday, December 14, 2007
SORRY MR.VALMIKI
Friday, November 30, 2007
LETTER TO MY FUTURE DAUGHTER
Sunday, November 25, 2007
LOSER, LOSER...LOSER
here are some of the quotes:
- one of the audience member asked him why radha's name comes before krishna..............
his reply: " do you say gentleman and ladies...or sajno aur deviyon?
- how will a dog medidate?..." bow bow bow.....main gyan mein hoon.........bow bow bow"
- do your duty and don't care about the results......this was the only serious quote
spiritual indeed!!!!...i cameout and was suddenly feeling very spiritual.....i just wanted to discuss spiritualism.but the people there were least bothered. they came out and the bullshit began.......
"bhabhi humhe abhi prasad milega na..........isiliye maine aaj khana nahin banaya"
"arre bhabhi aapko pata chala,bandana ke ghar pe naya sofaset aaya.....bahut paisewale hain na bhabhi."
"arre aap toh kafi patle ho gaye....gym jaate ho na"
i thought i should join some school going girls and some other aunties....
" yeh dress bahut accha hain....kahan se silaya"
"aunty shanti nagar mein woh tailor hain na"
"arre usne itna accha dance kiya tha....phir bhi vote out ho gayi"
bullshit...i tried to listened to the school boys
" kal wwe dekha??? Kane ne kaise mara na....."
" batista mast hain na"
i was feeling so sick. i wanted to get the hell out of there. i tried to stand as if i'm involved in the conversation ( to make my parents happy....they feel very happy when they see me in a group). Then for a few minutes i was left alone with one of the loudmouths and who has done her phd in gossiping......
she asked me.."hmmmm...everyone here is talking........i haven't seen you open your mouth"
i said "well aunty.....i would love to talk something related to this lecture...but all of them are talking about some other stuff"
" ohh well...so what dear......hmmm you don't like friendship??"
"of course i like friendship"
" oh but dear you are not talking with anyone.....so i thought........"
"ohh thats because i feel bored talking about the regular gossip....."
" ohh so what you can pretend that you like it........you know sushmita otherwise what people will think???.......that sushmi is a very dumb girl........and some people here think that you are very arrogant"
" oh really???....but aunty thats their opinion......thats not who i am"
"but don't you care about others opininions about you?"
"well no... look i'm not arrogant....its just that i enjoy talking about books music....etc rather than talking about abhi-ash wedding"
"ohhh..well looks like someone is calling me....before going an advice.....if you don't ACT you are gone........you'll never succeed..........you have to play the game whether you like it or not......you'll still be here girl.....the others will go very far....so far that you cannot see them....better change now than later........why is it hard for you to be like other girls of your age?"
i'm a loser....i'll never succeed.........i don't have the skills to play the game......damn i'm in deep shit
holy shit......i was lying on my bed at 12 am and laughed......she said the truth..the truth that i wished was a lie....the truth is we have to lie...PRETEND
Thursday, November 8, 2007
APPRECIATION
KING: You do not miss being on a stage?
BRANDO: No, God no.
KING: Why not?
BRANDO: Because it's three hours of blood, sweat, and tears every night. There's nothing to do but blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.
KING: Oh, don't diminish that.
BRANDO: What?
KING: Audience.
BRANDO: I don't diminish Shakespeare. I can recite Shakespeare from morning until night until I put you to sleep. I love Shakespeare but I don't like -- I'm not nuts about going to the theater. So often in the past I've gone to the theater and been so bored.
KING: How about working in it though? I mean first of all you get applause.
BRANDO: I'm bored.
KING: Applause.
BRANDO: Who cares about applause? If I get applause from my dog, if I get applause from my children that's enough, God do I have to turn into an applause junkie in order to feel good about myself?
KING: When you started...
BRANDO: How about you? Do you need applause? Larry, that was a great show.
KING: I need, yes, I need acceptance.
so the question: do we need apprectation???????????????
well let me be honest...... few years ago....it mattered very much....
i was invisible to everyone including my parents......i was treated like a piece of shit wherever i went......but one day one of my friends came to me and said "you are just underrating yourself.....just believe in yourself.......sky is the limit for you"................
and suddenly i was flying in the sky.....................................
i felt as if i was walking in a desert and searching for water and finally i got some..................
CHILDREN AND YOUNGSTERS SHOULD BE APPRECIATED OTHERWISE DEPRESSION, DRUG ADDICTION ETC ETC WILL BE YOUR THEIR UNWELCOME GUESTS............
but what about adults?????????????????????????????????????????????????????
do they need appreciation??????
walker asked me a question.............why do u create or produce something????????
i create because thats what i'm born for..........THATS WHY I'M LIVING........TO CREATE...............what others think about my creation is not important for me..............if they think that its good....then i would be happy..............but if they think that its not good............then i would take their advice and improve it.........but if they are people whose hobby is criticizing others then i'll be deaf to them.
I BREATHE BECAUSE I WANT TO EXIST........I CREATE BECAUSE I WANT TO LIVE..........
I WRITE BLOGS NOT FOR APPRECIATION BUT TO KNOW WHAT PEOPLE THINK OF THE SUBJECT...............
I WILL ANSWER IN THE CLASS NOT TO IMPRESS THE TEACHER BUT TO LET HER KNOW WHAT MY THOUGHTS ARE............
I WILL WORK HARD ON MY PRESENTATIONS NOT TO GET APPLAUSE FROM THE AUDIENCE BUT TO SHARE WITH THEM THE KNOWLEDGE THAT I'VE ACQUIRED............
I'M DIFFERENT NOT BECAUSE I WANT TO HEAR PRAISES LIKE " HEY YOU ARE DIFFERENT FROM OTHERS.....I LIKE THAT"............I'M DIFFERENT BECAUSE ITS MY RELIGION..................
I'LL GIVE AWAY MONEY IN CHARITY NOT TO HAVE MY INTERVIEW ON POPULAR NEWS CHANNELS AND TO BE POPULAR AMONG THE SOCIALITES AND TO HEAR PRAISES FROM PAGE THREE REPORTERS......................................................................................................I'LL GIVE CHARITY BECAUSE I UNDERSTAND HOW IT FEELS WHEN YOU DONT KNOW WHETHER YOU'LL TASTE ANOTHER PIECE OF BREAD IN YOUR LIFE....................
my fingers itch 2 feel d keys of d keyboard.......
my legs become restless to conqur d stage..........
my ears like to hear d symphony of applause...........
.but if i dont hear d symphony............
i'll hear the symphony of my principles, my heartbeat, my attitude..........
and will listen to sushmita.............and nothing else matters
i have seen in my own life that if you dont care about how PEOPLE will respond and just do it for yourself...........then your performance reaches another level altoghether........
whats the difference??????
its the difference between character and personality............
its the difference between keating and roark...........
p.s. tommorow i have a presentation.....the person who is going to supervise them doesnt have any clue about what she teaches or what the students say.......she'll not give a damn about what i'll speak............the audience is busy playing tic tac toe......i'm not going to give 100 percent to the presentation.........but i'll give 250 percent........i'm going to get up at 4 in the morning to practice...................damn some people are born weirdos............................
Tuesday, November 6, 2007
LIFE'S NOT ALWAYS HUNKY DORY........
WINNING IS NOT HAVING YOUR PHOTOGRAPH ON THE FRONT PAGE OF TIMES OF INDIA AND BOMBAY TIMES BECAUSE YOU ATTENDED A HOTSHOT PARTY
Monday, September 24, 2007
EVERYONE IS A PROSTITUTE
"like you?"
"you have einstein, saying that there was no time or space, just a combination of two.or columbus, insisting that on the otherside of the world lay not an abyss but a continent. or Edmund Hillary, convinced that a man could reach the top of the everest. or the Beatles, who created an entirely different sort of music and dressed like people from other time. those people and thousands of others all lived in their own world.
That was a small conversation from the book " veronica decides to die" by my hero paulo coelho. the so called 'normal people' may find it very funny, certainly not me nor i'm in any way 'normal.' well what does being normal mean??? being normal is doing all the bullshit just because the whole society does it. being normal is playing the game even though you know that you are not enjoying it. i hate playing those games.....i have been criticized by many people because of my unwillingness to mingle with NORMAL PEOPLE. let me tell you i'm not against socilaizing but i can't talk nonsense. i would rather talk about books or music or a good movie.....not about abhi-ash wedding or indian idol results...that doesn't interest me at all. that's the way i'm. i cannot give fake smiles and say that i'm enjoying the conversation.when i feel like pulling my hair. when i go out what i see is that almost 98% of the people on this earth are prostitutes.....prostitutes do what they do even if they despise the work because they need money.....in the same way we act normal to" fit in." Thats what paulo coelho is talking about in the above conversation....every legend had something different kind of madness in him. but these eccentricities are what made him/her a legend.
i would love to be remembered as a weird, mad and an individualistic person rather than being known as a 'normal' person.....because i don't want to regret on my death bed during my last breath that i've spent my whole life thinking about others opinions about me and losing my powerful right:
Friday, September 21, 2007
FRANKNESS V/S FLATTERY
Monday, September 17, 2007
WHERE IS THE NEXT CAMUS?????????????????
what about good writers man??? where are books like the alchemist or the cathcher in the rye or the evergreen "the stranger." where is the next ALBERT CAMUS???????????
Saturday, September 15, 2007
MISS TOPPER V/S MISS AVERAGE
THE REASON: THROUGHOUT HER ACADEMIC LIFE MS.TOPPER MEMORIZED GLUT OF DEFINITIONS: 500 MILLION WORDS OF SOMEONELSE'S THOUGHTS!!!!!!!!
All the problems of the world could be settled easily if men were only willing to think. The trouble is that men very often resort to all sorts of devices in order not to think, because thinking is such hard work. - Thomas J. Watson