Sunday, March 6, 2011

Typography Wallpaper


Saturday, March 5, 2011

Thoughts


Thoughts. Form a important part of both our self and how we view the world.

Thoughts. Decide our attitude. Towards self and towards others.

Thoughts. Decide whether we are happy or live our life in tears….

Thoughts…. 8 letters. Just 8, simple letters. And yet they convey so much. What we think of a situation. How we perceive things. How we conclude stuff. How we take decisions. How we break relations….

YET. No one cares to stop for a second and actually think about what they are thinking. No one cares to spend time with their thoughts. No one even cares to think about what they themselves actually want. Everything’s on an impulse. There’s no thought.

Then why even the concept of “thoughts”? Why care about something no one actually cares about. Why shield oneself behind the cover of thoughts?....
Well, that’s what humans are programmed to do. That’s what humans do best. Jump to decisions. Jump to conclusions. When something needs to be done fast, no thoughts. Just action upon impulse. And its only when he sits alone, silence as his only company, that he gives his thoughts some thought. He actually cares about what he wants. About what’s going on in his mind. Its not for the sake of respecting himself or his thoughts. Its just because he has nothing else to think about. Its more like an option at first. And slowly becomes a consolation prize to those who lose the race….

Finally everyone would just say thoughts are nonsense. Stuff of the past. Just like the stuff you have read above…. But just sit back and think for a second. When was the last time you gave your thoughts a thought?.….

Monday, February 21, 2011

Mr. FATE & his timing


Why does everything seem to go wrong at exactly the perfect moment? Exactly when something is NOT supposed to happen, it happens. There could have been a million other things that could have gone wrong. But NO. This had to happen NOW!
I could have listed out a number of other things, which even if went wrong, I wouldn’t give a damn. But Mr. FATE (Fearfully Atrocious Timing for Everything), HAD to intervene at exactly the wrong time. Couldn’t he have just sat back and relaxed while we all carried on coolly with our lives. What reason does he have to be the party spoiler? Its not exactly that I have some kind of unfulfilled business with him or something.
I know it seems am writing with LOTS of emotions. Well, yes. You would be bang right on that. Found a new kind of solace in writing. Don’t go about jamming my emotions into other people’s brain anymore. Hell no! They have problems of their own to suffer with. But hey, I leave them alone then why doesn’t Mr. FATE leave me alone too?
Hope Mr. FATE reads this article and finally decides not to intervene with my life at the wrong time. Rest any time, he’s as welcome as the Ice-Cream Man in the summer heat.
Oh…. Forgot to say what actually happened. Nothing much. Except that the junior to whom I had given both my Lab Fair Records, lost it, and he has no idea whatsoever about where they went. Almost as if they teleported without saying goodbye.
And did I mention I have Lab Exams soon?.... No?....  Well, now you know!....

Sunday, February 20, 2011

The Greatest Comedian

Have you ever wondered who's the best comedian out there? The one with the best sense of humour?...
I sure have. Many at times. Always thought of who's the one who has mastered the art. Acting, singing, dancing- are all skills in their own accord. But humour. Its an art within an art.
Its not just about the sense of humour. Its about the timing. The situation. The execution...
And it wasnt until I was the subject of a number of jokes that i found my answer. It was a professional at work. The situation- perfect. Timing- impeccable. Execution- sharp as a razor's edge.
It was then that I stood in awe of the one. I had been a fool not to know the answer before. Who else could come up with timing as perfect as time itself? Who else could have a better sense of humour than the one who made it? 
Who else could be the master comedian but God himself......


I had found my answer..... The hard way...

Saturday, February 19, 2011

The Beginning

Taking inspiration from a real good friend of mine, I thought rather not to restrict my thoughts to just images. Though a picture may speak a thousand words.... some things are better written down than picturized.
Starting today (well, it had to be some day), I introduce a new column in my Kreationz - "24 Hours".
Not a daily stuff. But a small place where i can transform my thoughts to words.... In a never ending journey ahead...