Friday, 21 November 2008
It's friday night
It's friday night, perhaps the most awaited day of week...
So I just thinking to what to do ... like go out and have party or watch some movie in the privacy of my room ... And then this idea flashed... Blog blog blog....
For past so many days I was thinking to blog but may be I was not getting time or the abrupted internet service at my home was preventing me from doing it. But today the time was perfect, I was alone at my place, no one was around and certainly I wasn't in party mood so I started writting...
ha ha ha... Its very much evident from the posts (u see its my second post today and I have a lot of things in my mind to write down...)
So I was just thinking what should I log now and I got the subject... Just yesterday one of my colleague and a very good friend, asked me a very interesting question. I had kept a caption on my gtalk...
" The purpose of life is to fight maturity. "
And the question was that what does this line mean to me... maybe to anybody and how come someone has come to this conclusion... Different people will have different opinions on this thought but here is my answer for you Raghavan....
This quote was not something which I came across and just kept it in my caption to give some weird glance to the outter world or may be to myself upto some extent . Rather it was a very personal and may be very much genuine confusion which was or say still undergoing inside me and believe to most of the common man.
From a common man's perspective if we see (at least in India as I have experienced till date), as we grow up we are expected to learn the things around us, to think about life, career, responsibilities etc ...
And once we start doing it in full action people around us start believing that all these acts are coming as we have become mature. And once the people understand it we also feel inside ourseleves that yes ! we have matured.. This process keeps on going till the december of life when we reach on the last stage of life.
I am not sure about others but what I feel personally that this is not what I ever wanted and it is fine upto a certain extent only , after that it starts bothering . And yes sometimes my maturity bothers me... Having the sense of what is right and what is wrong or what we should do and what we shouldn't starts obstructing in some stages of life.
In any case it's a good thing as you start contributing towards yourself,your family and the society where you live. But don't you feel that when u were a kid the things were better around you. You never had to think maturity in deeds or words. And even in the age if immaturity the life was full of happiness , more freedom less worries .
Now when you are mature, sometimes you have to rethink what you are going to speak or to do because your maturity forbades you to behave like an immature person, though sometimes it costs you at least mentally to pakka 100%. and this is the way whole life passes in front of you.
Every day when we get up, from the early morning till the time we land on the bed, we have to act mature ... and why because we are so called mature people, even though the heart wants to get rid of this self imposed imprisonment and fly high on cloud nine. No but we can't do it because we are mature. And thats why someone has well said....
"The purpose of life is to fight maturity" ... the maturity which kills you every quantum of life but we smile and act mature....
But deep inside in the wrecks of the mature heart there is something which always resonates and revolts against the maturity and that is where we get the energy to sail through the storm of life to behave MATURE though fighting every second with it.
So I just thinking to what to do ... like go out and have party or watch some movie in the privacy of my room ... And then this idea flashed... Blog blog blog....
For past so many days I was thinking to blog but may be I was not getting time or the abrupted internet service at my home was preventing me from doing it. But today the time was perfect, I was alone at my place, no one was around and certainly I wasn't in party mood so I started writting...
ha ha ha... Its very much evident from the posts (u see its my second post today and I have a lot of things in my mind to write down...)
So I was just thinking what should I log now and I got the subject... Just yesterday one of my colleague and a very good friend, asked me a very interesting question. I had kept a caption on my gtalk...
" The purpose of life is to fight maturity. "
And the question was that what does this line mean to me... maybe to anybody and how come someone has come to this conclusion... Different people will have different opinions on this thought but here is my answer for you Raghavan....
This quote was not something which I came across and just kept it in my caption to give some weird glance to the outter world or may be to myself upto some extent . Rather it was a very personal and may be very much genuine confusion which was or say still undergoing inside me and believe to most of the common man.
From a common man's perspective if we see (at least in India as I have experienced till date), as we grow up we are expected to learn the things around us, to think about life, career, responsibilities etc ...
And once we start doing it in full action people around us start believing that all these acts are coming as we have become mature. And once the people understand it we also feel inside ourseleves that yes ! we have matured.. This process keeps on going till the december of life when we reach on the last stage of life.
I am not sure about others but what I feel personally that this is not what I ever wanted and it is fine upto a certain extent only , after that it starts bothering . And yes sometimes my maturity bothers me... Having the sense of what is right and what is wrong or what we should do and what we shouldn't starts obstructing in some stages of life.
In any case it's a good thing as you start contributing towards yourself,your family and the society where you live. But don't you feel that when u were a kid the things were better around you. You never had to think maturity in deeds or words. And even in the age if immaturity the life was full of happiness , more freedom less worries .
Now when you are mature, sometimes you have to rethink what you are going to speak or to do because your maturity forbades you to behave like an immature person, though sometimes it costs you at least mentally to pakka 100%. and this is the way whole life passes in front of you.
Every day when we get up, from the early morning till the time we land on the bed, we have to act mature ... and why because we are so called mature people, even though the heart wants to get rid of this self imposed imprisonment and fly high on cloud nine. No but we can't do it because we are mature. And thats why someone has well said....
"The purpose of life is to fight maturity" ... the maturity which kills you every quantum of life but we smile and act mature....
But deep inside in the wrecks of the mature heart there is something which always resonates and revolts against the maturity and that is where we get the energy to sail through the storm of life to behave MATURE though fighting every second with it.
Should we blog or not?
I started blogging since Feb 2008. I mean this was the first time I created a blog and thought of jump into the serious blog business . But the commitment was lacking from the very first time , may be I couldn't find it so interesting or it was like invasion of privacy into my personal life, as I was not that fond of blogging to start posting thoughts and ideas on blogs.
But I can't deny that I was kind of a person who loved to pen down his memories on paper so that whenever he get time he can go back into memories and feel those touching moments (this thing is missing now and I don't know why...) but recently this idea struck into mind to start the same activity again. Certainly it boosts the mind. Don't believe it, just try....
So now the million dollar question comes, why blogging???
Someone has said:
"I write down everything I want to remember. That way, instead of spending a lot of time trying to remember what it is I wrote down, I spend the time looking for the paper I wrote it down on. "
I started writting diary when I was in std 1. From std 1 till 10th I religiously. Though I missed during my 12th but I resumed it in my grads. However this time it become occassional for me like whenever I felt that there is something in my life which I would love to remember after years on the journey of life , I started penning down those moments.
Now here comes the problem... Till now I have preserved some 12 diaries but if I see only 2 are with me right now and those also the recent ones. If i have to something related to my past I will have to sit down for hours to remember.
And this is the reason which has motivated me to write blogs...
And really I feel that this is the place where we can preserve our memories... Though it will go public but who cares... And of course there are ways to make it private...
Start blogging now and share your thoughts...
But I can't deny that I was kind of a person who loved to pen down his memories on paper so that whenever he get time he can go back into memories and feel those touching moments (this thing is missing now and I don't know why...) but recently this idea struck into mind to start the same activity again. Certainly it boosts the mind. Don't believe it, just try....
So now the million dollar question comes, why blogging???
Someone has said:
"I write down everything I want to remember. That way, instead of spending a lot of time trying to remember what it is I wrote down, I spend the time looking for the paper I wrote it down on. "
I started writting diary when I was in std 1. From std 1 till 10th I religiously. Though I missed during my 12th but I resumed it in my grads. However this time it become occassional for me like whenever I felt that there is something in my life which I would love to remember after years on the journey of life , I started penning down those moments.
Now here comes the problem... Till now I have preserved some 12 diaries but if I see only 2 are with me right now and those also the recent ones. If i have to something related to my past I will have to sit down for hours to remember.
And this is the reason which has motivated me to write blogs...
And really I feel that this is the place where we can preserve our memories... Though it will go public but who cares... And of course there are ways to make it private...
Start blogging now and share your thoughts...
Saturday, 1 November 2008
मुसाफिर
जो सफ़र अख्तियार करते है,
वही मंजिल को पार करते है.
बस एक बार चलने का हौसला तो रखिये,
ऐसे मुसाफिर का तो रस्ते भी इंतज़ार करते है
वही मंजिल को पार करते है.
बस एक बार चलने का हौसला तो रखिये,
ऐसे मुसाफिर का तो रस्ते भी इंतज़ार करते है
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