Thursday, April 23, 2009

Day 1

You are conceived...you become to existence...a new creation is started to be constructed...yet it is a dark fleshy room no other safe place can be compared with...you start to breathe...eat ...do all things and to live. No human being can ever predict or comprehend the manner you are formed...thousands of years passed but human race not able to find the formulae for the formation..guessing and assuming all the wal till today but no clear cut conclusion on this issue/tissue. also it is not possible to correctly determine the first day...of your life. that is the reason all are celebrating birth day not the created day!

Wednesday, April 22, 2009

Wonderful

Fighting,killing, torturing, beheading, assasinating, human boms...these things are wonderful for somebody...when human limbs flying with blood ..somebody is enjoying and laughing ....so many people are so happy whne others are undergoing terrifc pain and agony. Beauty, peace, satisfaction, joy, good...these things have no definite definition. It varies from one mind to another. While thousands gathered to watch a cricket match...many more thousands just love to hate it. if there is a problem in eye...color cannot be rightly recognised. Likewise...feelings cannot be correctly sensed unless humanmind is in its original state. Child....believes everything and living without fear and worries. let us go back to childish days and world around us become so lovely and all humanbeings will become brothers/sisters thus NO FEAR...NO WORRY...JUST WONDERFUL WORLD

Thursday, April 16, 2009

In the desert

I started this blog to just think and write...it is like laying in the middle of desert on a full moon day and talking loudly to yourself hoping that nobody is around. It is freedom...you can talk with anger and shout, act like king and order, weep like a child, howl like a owl, or you may keep silent with wisdom...nobody is there to reply, respond, react...Again, it is your luck that you may end up with meeting someone like you.

I too just writing and writing as one out there to read. But one day i may meet somebody like me and make friendship. Communication, conversation requires a medium either a language or hand signal to share your thoghts. The very same way, I will meet somebody who knows my language, my thoghts, my feelings and will respond. And we will together make that wild desert into lovely oasis...

Sunday, April 12, 2009

Invitation

Hey Folks,

Sea is so big yet part of ocean..why don't you come in, join and let's create a OCEAN