I wonder how she is,
I wonder how she feels,
I wonder what she thinks tonight.
It never stopped raining that night...
I wonder what she eats,
I wonder what she drinks,
Oh, I so long for one single sight,
It never stopped raining that night...
*clap clap* :)
There has been this something inside, deep down inside troubling me. This little emotion pricks me at the extreme ends of either emotions, read happiness and sadness..Ahh, chuck it.
I think a lot these days. Funny as it is, although without much conclusion.
Where shall I go ? Where is everybody going ? Is everything worth it ? What should I forget ? Why ?
Combine these (and some other) questions with all the various aspects of my life, ( and Voila !!) I get so much to think upon.
There is this one sanskrit poem ( or Su-Bhaa-Shita, if you please ) that I happened to stumble upon while going down the memory lane. I don't remember the exact words, but it goes something like this,
" Oh deer, you just eat up worthless grass, you sleep and relax all day,
What penance has thou performed in the previous birth to earn such a wonderful afterlife. "
Come on, it has no real life implications. I know that. But think about it. Are emotions the root cause ? A deer has no emotions except for hunger, thirst and fear.
How about it ??
Facebook seems sad. There was a time when I used to love it, but these days every god damn one has a profile. So that makes it overcrowded with retards, snap. The world seems a bit strange at large. Some friends betray, I betray some. They complain I'm getting a bit too much apprehensive and an 'ass' too.
I believe them ;) .
Sheldon Cooper (The Ultimate Funny-man ), once said.....
" Germans have a specific term for your condition, its called Weltschmerz. It is the sadness that occurs if you compare the real world to the hypothetical idealised world "
Now, by the look on his face, everyone including me, tends to laugh, but when I pondered over it a moment later, i realised the gravity of the statement.....
Never Mind, don't think too much...
Trust Me, it doesn't help and you get your ass back to the job at hand...."That", exactly, is what is going to help..
I wonder how she feels,
I wonder what she thinks tonight.
It never stopped raining that night...
I wonder what she eats,
I wonder what she drinks,
Oh, I so long for one single sight,
It never stopped raining that night...
*clap clap* :)
There has been this something inside, deep down inside troubling me. This little emotion pricks me at the extreme ends of either emotions, read happiness and sadness..Ahh, chuck it.
I think a lot these days. Funny as it is, although without much conclusion.
Where shall I go ? Where is everybody going ? Is everything worth it ? What should I forget ? Why ?
Combine these (and some other) questions with all the various aspects of my life, ( and Voila !!) I get so much to think upon.
There is this one sanskrit poem ( or Su-Bhaa-Shita, if you please ) that I happened to stumble upon while going down the memory lane. I don't remember the exact words, but it goes something like this,
" Oh deer, you just eat up worthless grass, you sleep and relax all day,
What penance has thou performed in the previous birth to earn such a wonderful afterlife. "
Come on, it has no real life implications. I know that. But think about it. Are emotions the root cause ? A deer has no emotions except for hunger, thirst and fear.
How about it ??
Facebook seems sad. There was a time when I used to love it, but these days every god damn one has a profile. So that makes it overcrowded with retards, snap. The world seems a bit strange at large. Some friends betray, I betray some. They complain I'm getting a bit too much apprehensive and an 'ass' too.
I believe them ;) .
Sheldon Cooper (The Ultimate Funny-man ), once said.....
" Germans have a specific term for your condition, its called Weltschmerz. It is the sadness that occurs if you compare the real world to the hypothetical idealised world "
Now, by the look on his face, everyone including me, tends to laugh, but when I pondered over it a moment later, i realised the gravity of the statement.....
Never Mind, don't think too much...
Trust Me, it doesn't help and you get your ass back to the job at hand...."That", exactly, is what is going to help..
U r a poet also, was not knwng how. How beautifully u have written,the above said lines. Great..:-)
ReplyDeleteU r a poet also. Was not knwng that. How beautifully, u have written the above said lines. Jus great :-)
ReplyDeleteTu novels likhna bhi start kar de. Bht earn karega. ;-). U have got a good writting and thinking skills.
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