Saturday, July 30, 2011
Final Dream
Dear Rachel,
I had a dream…a dream
about myself few years from now. It was about me writing a letter and
delivering it at your grave…
Rachel,
Little, may be insignificant
something originated from the brief intersection of our lives some time ago. I
remember the day when we met after a long time. You asked me if I was honest
in what I said. I answered affirmatively, and you revealed yourself as the
same, in a soft voice barely audible over the noise in the surrounding. I remarked
on the karmic connection of our present premises…being connected after a long
time. You returned with, "Yes, and despite the technology too."
On the other
hand, your affirmation was evidently not genuine, which I could gather little
later. I was honest to counsel you from my amateur's seat of clarity. I asked
if you truly are where your heart is, because that is where you must be, and
stop living on others’ emotions. With your canny demeanor, you replied that you
were true about your emotions. My respect for honesty did not seem to impress
you with a prospect for your immediate success. Discoveries about your
relentless efforts to deceive everyone in your life surprised me. My inevitable
decision...my choice to let go followed.
You were like a
river singing the same song with the gushing waters, no matter who stops by to enjoy
your melody. Alas, you could not realize that a song of love is worthy
enough to be true and a continuous one. My thoughts and feelings were never understood,
for we had no language in common.
Now that you are
no more, and that I write to you after a long time, I feel awkward, for writing
to a person like you, who not only suffered while being alive, but also not regretful
enough that you bless your soul to suffer more, for sinful deeds of your
existence.
May your soul
rest in peace, or in pieces?
With dignity,
Albert
To be continued…
P.S.:
This blog post presents a first view/glimpse of the chapter titled ‘Final Dream’
of my book (not yet published) titled Precocious Truth: Unrequited Love. You
may read the prologue for the same here.
Tuesday, July 26, 2011
Paradox : Present Day Reality
The paradox of our time in history is that we have
taller buildings but shorter tempers, wider Freeways, but
narrower viewpoints. We spend more, but have less, we buy more, but enjoy less.
We have bigger houses and smaller families, more conveniences, but less time.
We have more degrees but less sense, more knowledge, but less judgment, more
experts, yet more problems, more medicine, but less wellness.
We drink too much, smoke too much, spend too recklessly, laugh too little, drive too fast, get too angry, stay up too late, get up too tired, read too little, watch TV too much, and pray too seldom.
We have multiplied our possessions, but reduced our values. We talk too much, love too seldom, and hate too often.
We've learned how to make a living, but not a life. We've added years to life not life to years. We've been all the way to the moon and back, but have trouble crossing the street to meet a new neighbor. We conquered outer space but not inner space. We've done larger things, but not better things.
We've cleaned up the air, but polluted the soul. We've conquered the atom, but not our prejudice. We write more, but learn less. We plan more, but accomplish less. We've learned to rush, but not to wait.
We build more computers to hold more information, to produce more copies than ever, but we communicate less and less.
These are the times of fast foods and slow digestion, big men and small character, steep profits and shallow relationships. These are the days of two incomes but more divorce, fancier houses, but broken homes. These are days of quick trips, disposable diapers, throwaway morality, one night stands, overweight bodies, and pills that do everything from cheer, to quiet, to kill. It is a time when there is much in the showroom window and nothing in the stockroom. A time when technology can bring this letter to you, and a time when you can choose either to share this insight, or to just let go...
Remember; spend some time with your loved ones, because they are not going to be around forever. Remember, say a kind word to someone who looks up to you in awe, because that little person soon will grow up and leave your side. Remember, to give a warm hug to the one next to you, because that is the only treasure you can give with your heart and it doesn't cost a cent.
Remember, to say, 'I love you' to your partner and your loved ones, but most of all mean it. An embrace will mend hurt when it comes from deep inside of you. Remember to hold hands and cherish the moment for someday that person will not be there again. Give time to love, give time to speak! And give time to share the precious thoughts in your mind.
-
George
Carlin
P.S: This blog post is not a work of mine. I hope this post will
be an inspiration.
Friday, July 22, 2011
A Leap of Faith
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Saturday, July 16, 2011
BBR : Bitch(es) Beyond Repair
I've had this post sitting as
a draft - work in progress for over a year now. Often when an important media
outlet publishes something about being an 'independent woman'...I read it, find it either boring
or angering, feel unsatisfied, left out, talked down to, or all of the above.
If the story spoke about a particularly narrow minded approach of looking at
independent women (by narrow minded, I refer to outlook towards present day
realities), I consciously choose not to think on it, and I put it aside
and move on.
These stories felt unrealistic and
awful, in many ways they kept my anguish alive, although I couldn't have known
at that time the extent to which they were very particular stories told from a
particular perspective, presented as a truth long untold. On the contrary, I
consider concepts such as feminism and being an 'independent woman' enjoy obnoxious comfort zone in our present day social life. Most
of the stories speak of a dubious trend - a collectively guarded bubble of
hope...feminism.
Bitch(es) Beyond Repair
The primary point that I wish to
discuss in this post: Is the phrase 'independent woman' passé? Unfortunately, unlike many
others who wish to follow the acceptable trend to guard the bubble, I
want to discuss about being an 'independent woman'. The picture she (an independent
woman) paints of contemporary sexuality and contemporary life feels like the
opposite of an acceptable social revelation. Certainly for those of us, who fit
neatly into a gender debate, will argue otherwise.
During my last visit to United
States, I remember hearing one woman say,
"...sorry for hurting you
and to break your heart, truly this is not me...it is how people made me to
be...I seek growth, and to be truthful will mean a compromise..."
An interesting phrase in that
conversation,
...to be truthful will mean a
compromise...gave me reasons enough to think about the possibility of an
emerging trend...independent women, babelicious are a passé...
Ladies and Gentlemen...allow me to
present to you...Bitch(es) Beyond Repair...the emerging social trend...when a
woman turns into a heavily resource consuming commodity with little or no
ethical judgment, immaturity beyond comprehension, attitude beyond control and
uses her sexuality, rather than intellect as the tool for career / worldly
progression...we have a bitch
beyond repair (BBR).
Thursday, June 30, 2011
Being Me: Myself
Everyone of us,
go through various emotions every day, and have different experiences that we
learn from. Sometimes, nothing seems to happen, no matter how hard we try – be it
our career plans or personal relationships. And if it continues to be so for a
long time, we get frustrated with life and believe that we are unlucky.
Unfortunately, during such times we allow several unfortunate events in our life
to affect our feelings about ourselves and to dictate our future. Because we
believe that we are unlucky and that bad things happen to us on a regular
basis, we attract the very things we wanted to avoid.
It is important to realize that each of us have the power to be successful at anything we put our mind to. The Laws of Attraction, will explain how what one focuses on is what one attracts. In actuality, we are very powerful at manifesting things and our "bad luck" is proof of that. The problem is that we keep focusing our energy in the wrong direction.
For
those amongst us, who are going through a trend explained above, I wish to
propose a little exercise. Allow yourself some time; sit quietly for a moment
and look into your heart to find the thing you most desired to do with your life
right now. You will have to think about things that might help speed up your
path of being what you wish to be. Come up with a list of daily activities to
move towards your goal. And finally it is important to realize that gratitude has
the power to attract abundance into one's life. It is important that you frame
your daily routine as follows:
1. Spend
several minutes every morning before getting out of bed imagining your life as
someone you wish to be.
2. Then be
thankful to the universe that you were good and well-paid at what you want to
be, even though it hadn't happened yet.
3. And at
some time each day, try to do at least one activity that will move you towards your
goal.
It is a six weeks experiment, which you will have to follow and
you will come to see how you can make your own magic happen, if you just
continue to focus your energy in the right direction. Anyone who chooses to
follow the three steps outlined above can create their own magic. So the next
time you experience a burning desire in your heart, I suggest you give it a try
and watch the magic happen
- Abhijith Jayanthi, 25 May 2011
Monday, June 20, 2011
Formulae : To Unlearn
Rachel,
Friendships and emotional connections have an influential role over our health. In fact, our relationships are apparently even more important to our psychological well-being than our careers. Such relationships for the elderly who remain emotionally active boost their cognitive functions and help them to stay healthier and live longer.
Friendships and emotional connections have an influential role over our health. In fact, our relationships are apparently even more important to our psychological well-being than our careers. Such relationships for the elderly who remain emotionally active boost their cognitive functions and help them to stay healthier and live longer.
However, we all can enjoy the
benefits, but we have to invest time and energy into developing and maintaining
them. I know that sometimes this is easier said than done, but it is well worth
the effort.
I am going through a transitional
thing now. After you called, I decided to get on the plane and get here and get
you back. I hate to fly often, but I told myself that there is no way that
everything we built will come crashing down just because of someone, who wants
to steal my woman. I bought the ticket, got on the plane and somehow made it
across the big blue ocean.
Then the most extraordinary thing
happened…everything went wrong...I was on the street feeling cold, without a
hope in the world and let me tell you, you can do a lot of soul searching in a
time like that. I realized I spent most of my adult life trying to protect
myself from exactly this situation and you can’t do it.
There is no home safe enough, no
country nice enough, there is no relationship secure enough, you are setting
yourself up for a even bigger fall and having an incredibly boring time in the process...
Continued....
P.S.:
This blog post presents a first view/glimpse of the chapter titled 'Formulae: To Unlearn' of my book (not yet published) titled Precocious
Truth: Unrequited Love. You may read the prologue for the same here.