Saturday, June 11, 2011

There's gotta be more to life....






Yea, yea

Oh ohh, yeaaa
I've got it all, but I feel so deprived
I go up, I come down and I'm emptier inside
Tell me what is this thing that I feel like I'm missing
And why can't I let it go
There's gotta be more to life...
Than chasing down every temporary high to satisfy me
Cause the more that I'm...
Tripping out thinking there must be more to life
Well it's life, but I'm sure... there's gotta be more
Than wanting more
I've got the time and I'm wasting it slowly
Here in this moment I'm half way out the door
Onto the next thing, I'm searching for something that's missing
There's gotta be more to life...
I'm always waiting on something other than this
Why am I feelin' like there's something I missed.....
Tripping out thinking there must be more to life
Well it's life, but I'm sure... there's gotta be more to life....life..
ohh...more to life..life..theres gotta be more to life...
ohh...more to life....theres gotta be more to life...ohhh 

Tuesday, June 2, 2009

'Gandhigiri' taken seriously!!!!

Recently, while I was watching Richard Attenborough's Oscar-winning movie GANDHI on TV, there came a scene where Ben Kingsley, who plays the role of the protagonist, says "These are my clothes now",(in reference to the famous khadi attire of Mahatma)... and when asked why is that so.. He replies
"If I have to be the one with them, then I have to live like them"
I think this is exactly what the NGO's of India think today-
That the people who want to serve the under priviledged wish to be one among them!! And that can be the only justification to the fact that they offer sooo meagre salaries to the ones who actually deserve much more for having taken such an initiative and are striving hard to help the poor and needy at the grassroots level, hence working towards the development of their own nation, rather than adding money to some MNC...
Whoever said that we have forgotten 'Gandhigiri'!!!!????????
If only, it was used in the right sense!!!!!!!!

Sunday, March 22, 2009

When Miss.Wrong meets Mr. Right



Life never gives you second chances they say...
But how many First ones do we ever really get?
Does life tell us in advance when it is about to give us one?
....Or does it tell us after the moment is gone ahead?


Life is anything but perfect.. Especially for people like me, who always seem to be at the Right place at the Wrong time! Yes, this is how life is!


If only I could meet my perfect Mr.Right who could solve all my problems, drive away my insecurities and take me home without worries...
But Wrong things are bound to happen at the 'Right' time! And so it did happen when I met my Mr. Right.


If only I was standing on the left side of the corridor and not on the right...
If only I had worn that short black dress instead of the usual jeans-n-tee that night...


If only I had that pimple on the right cheek and not on the left...
Or may be if I was standing with my face towards him, when he entered the place..
If only I had kept my cool when he looked at me the first time,
Instead of going all jittery and nervous like a small child of nine.


If only the guy had not caught me staring constantly at him....
Or if may be the lights on my side were a lil' more dim.


If may be he never saw me at all....then I'd be happy cos he'd be another Mr.Wrong..
But sadly, HE is my Mr. Right... and made my heart fill with warm sunshine...


But may be I am his Miss.Wrong... and thats why I have to sing this song...
If only I hadn't been so clumsy that night.. I would be his Miss.Perfect and He would be my Mr.Right!!!


P.S: This entire post is fictional! Such a thing never happened(atleast to me!).
And hey, I have NEVER followed a guy the way the girl does in the video.
Prolly I havnt found anyone that interesting, yet. :)

Friday, March 6, 2009

The Power of forgettance

So many ideas and thoughts-Created!!... but never implemented.
So many initiatives taken, just to end in the dust.
So many dreams... gone down the drain..
So many lives... wasted!!


"70,000 kids work for a living in shops and dhabas, across the country. Another 1,85,000 work as domestic laborers" and these are just rounded-up official figures. The so-called 'Reality' could be much more worse. Aren't these kids supposed to be the next Sachin Tendulkar or Arundati Roy. May be we even missed out on another Zakir Hussain or A.R.Rehman, just because the kid who could be, never got the chance to put his fingers on a keyboard.

A few days back there was a discussion session held at my college with a few BITS Pilani alumnus who had come to visit Pilani on the occasion of their silver-jubilee reunion(eminent writers, businessmen/leaders/entrepreneurs) and the present 'Humanities' Faculty of the college(Some of the best teachers I know!!). The topic for the day was ' The threats hindering the progress of India'.

Naturally, Child labor did come up.... as expected and after a thorough debate, the conclusion derieved was - " These children who are forced into ruthless jobs are doing it because they have absolutely no other go! For most of them, its the only means of survival and their struggle for existence."

Just like in the case of our Srinu! He is also a victim of the situations and had to succumb to measures like dropping out of school. The new laws cannot be declared as 'insane' even considering the above facts. It is necessary to kill this evil. Yet, you cannot ignore the fact that it has wiped out the one ray of hope these kids had, for their survival.

But, there are other measures to be taken. The new laws should be concerned more about each of these kids going to school and rather being allowed to work in the off-hours. Not the work in dhabas!, but may be something like Srinu handles his father's comb selling business after work and help him in achieving better profits. This would remove the evil of child labour and still not snatch away their already meagre source of income. The only hindrance being the mentality of the father, which should be taken care of!'



I have no idea what I wrote this for and why??? And it was left INCOMPLETE..
Did the incomplete note mean something? I do not remember who is Srinu, I remember attending the session vaguely though.


I dont ever remember writing such a thing, but the note is in my handwriting, my frequently used-words, my writing style......


Why did i write this and why did i leave it incomplete?
Did I have an idea which could help me do something ................... may be help Srinu in someway? Why is it that I have forgotten it? How did I let it slip away?


Why is it that I thought about it but could never implement the idea... Whatever it was.. Can I do it now?
Time has taken it away... My memory fails me....
The Power of forgettance makes me wonder in vain, if I could bring back the idea again...
If only I could do something better for that Srinu once again....

Sunday, February 22, 2009

The World moves on



The Sun will rise and the Sun will set, as it always did...
I'll wake up, I'll live... and I'll go back to sleep...
Time will make me happy, make me sad at times..
There will be memories-some sweet, some deep inside..


Dreams will come...and dreams will go...
And I'll run after them....as I always do
There might be many, there might be a few...
But I shall always cherish, a true friend like you....

Friday, February 20, 2009

Choices and Voices






We make choices every single day... each one of us!!!! Every moment...
To think wat we wanna think... to do wat we wanna do... to be who we wanna be...

But when you hear that voice within you saying-'Come on, get on to the dance floor and do that crazy lil' dance',...then just listen to that voice! Life is too short to worry about who thought about you what!