So it seems it all began when a few molecules in a primordial organic "soup" accidentally combined together to form self replicating organic molecules. From then on there was no looking back as we progressively went onto single cellular organism ,multi cellular organisms, primitive ocean dwelling creatures, advanced aquatic creatures, amphibians, marsupials, mammals, apes, homonids, homoerectus, homosapiens and then us who feel pleasure, pain, joy, sorrow, hope, despair and a host of other feelings. So a few random but extremely miraculous combination of lifeless molecules,which themselves consist of at its very basic level, quantum waves of energy, gave rise to creatures like us who experience such abstract and intangible feelings. So in a sense when we find one of those Eric Cartman's racist jokes funny or those Justin Bieber songs irritating, its essentially because of the complex interaction of those waves and its transformation thereof!!!
Tuesday, January 10, 2012
Saturday, February 26, 2011
Nothing to lose...
It's been ages since I last posted a blog, and I'm glad that I'm posting again!
I imagined most of life to be like driving a car on a long, long highway. With so many responsibilities, expectations and the burden of living a societal life, one tends to keep driving resolutely on the highway. Some drive on a fixed road, some don't, while a few others even "suffer" a car break down, forcing them to wander around instead of just mechanically heading towards their "destination". A question remains - Is there a destination at all?? Or is it the drive and the numerous halts and stoppages in between that is all to it?
Sometimes one just wishes that their "car" too "broke down", and with a nothing to lose attitude, they too were "forced" to wander, stray and look around and maybe in the process discover their true selves....
These are the lyrics written by me of our new song which we have recently composed -
NOTHING TO LOSE
Verse 1
Been driving on, a fixed road, on all night long
no wandering, from the, path i started from
i wish i, woke up, and my car broke down
so i could, wander, stray, and look around
Chorus
In this life, if i could
free from all that i should
cuz when u aint got nothing with you
u aint got, nothing to lose
Verse 2
My body, is here, but my spirit far away
My head is, with me, but my mind doesn't stay.
I wish I, met a, hole and I'd fall down
so i could, wander, stray, and look around
Chorus
In this life, if i could
free from all that i should
cuz when u aint got nothing with you
u aint got, nothing to lose
P.S. Let me know if you wanna jam to this!!
I imagined most of life to be like driving a car on a long, long highway. With so many responsibilities, expectations and the burden of living a societal life, one tends to keep driving resolutely on the highway. Some drive on a fixed road, some don't, while a few others even "suffer" a car break down, forcing them to wander around instead of just mechanically heading towards their "destination". A question remains - Is there a destination at all?? Or is it the drive and the numerous halts and stoppages in between that is all to it?
Sometimes one just wishes that their "car" too "broke down", and with a nothing to lose attitude, they too were "forced" to wander, stray and look around and maybe in the process discover their true selves....
These are the lyrics written by me of our new song which we have recently composed -
NOTHING TO LOSE
Verse 1
Been driving on, a fixed road, on all night long
no wandering, from the, path i started from
i wish i, woke up, and my car broke down
so i could, wander, stray, and look around
Chorus
In this life, if i could
free from all that i should
cuz when u aint got nothing with you
u aint got, nothing to lose
Verse 2
My body, is here, but my spirit far away
My head is, with me, but my mind doesn't stay.
I wish I, met a, hole and I'd fall down
so i could, wander, stray, and look around
Chorus
In this life, if i could
free from all that i should
cuz when u aint got nothing with you
u aint got, nothing to lose
P.S. Let me know if you wanna jam to this!!
Monday, November 14, 2005
Tuesday, October 11, 2005
Give a shit
People always try their best,
To deter you from the path u've hit.
But you've gotta keep on going partner,
And give these people a shit.
Don't give a damn of what they say,
And care a fig of what they do,
All that's important for one to suceed,
Is convictions in what one deems true.
So next time someones pisses u off,
And tries to make you fret,
Show them the universal middle one,
N tell them that's all they'll get.
People always try their best,
To deter you from the path u've hit.
But you've gotta keep on going partner,
And give these people a shit.
Don't give a damn of what they say,
And care a fig of what they do,
All that's important for one to suceed,
Is convictions in what one deems true.
So next time someones pisses u off,
And tries to make you fret,
Show them the universal middle one,
N tell them that's all they'll get.
Friday, September 30, 2005
The city of my dreams, the city of my nightmares
It's been a cherished decade,
Since I made it my home.
But yet I ask myself,
Why this wretched place alone?
What elation do I get,
Seeing this place's plight.
Where misery is one's only friend ,
And mere existence a fight.
Nature has rung,
the city's death knell
but in this city of mine,
Ignorance is quite swell.
But there's one glimmer,
In this darkness that i see,
Millions still grieve for my city,
The millions like me.
(As you'll know a great deluge of biblical proportions hit our already troubled city of Bombay,but still we gotta live on,hoping to forget the tragic past and yearning for a better future.But one thing that can never be hit is the spirit and the character of this city,the will to walk on and never give up.Lets give the city something in return for all that it has given to us.)
It's been a cherished decade,
Since I made it my home.
But yet I ask myself,
Why this wretched place alone?
What elation do I get,
Seeing this place's plight.
Where misery is one's only friend ,
And mere existence a fight.
Nature has rung,
the city's death knell
but in this city of mine,
Ignorance is quite swell.
But there's one glimmer,
In this darkness that i see,
Millions still grieve for my city,
The millions like me.
(As you'll know a great deluge of biblical proportions hit our already troubled city of Bombay,but still we gotta live on,hoping to forget the tragic past and yearning for a better future.But one thing that can never be hit is the spirit and the character of this city,the will to walk on and never give up.Lets give the city something in return for all that it has given to us.)
Wednesday, September 28, 2005
We are blind
In this world of ours,
For granted we take
That love would never deceive us,
And they were never fake.
But then they realise,
Only one thing rings true.
That love was never meant for me
and never meant for you.
A question then I ask you all,
Why god made love at all.
For if hearts be broken everytime
What begets cupid see us whine?
Think hard and thou shall find,
That cupid is inncocent but we are blind.
(Dedicated to my love lorn brother)
In this world of ours,
For granted we take
That love would never deceive us,
And they were never fake.
But then they realise,
Only one thing rings true.
That love was never meant for me
and never meant for you.
A question then I ask you all,
Why god made love at all.
For if hearts be broken everytime
What begets cupid see us whine?
Think hard and thou shall find,
That cupid is inncocent but we are blind.
(Dedicated to my love lorn brother)
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