Saturday, 27 December 2014

Ignoring Ignorance



Have been trying to access the Internet through the common building Wi-fi.And no way on Earth,am I going to miss telling you how badly it works.It is disgusting that the speed with which the blue search circle is moving on the Facebook and Gmail tabs which are desperately trying to open on my Laptop.It has been 40 minutes and these two are still busy revolving with the same pace making me an utterly jobless nincompoop waiting for the even more dimwitted websites to open.

At times I wonder why am I even paying to live in an acommodation where the promised facilities are not being provided?The dumb and cowardly concept of staying quiet and speaking anti what is wrong comes in handy everytime.Hello ignorance!

Let's ignore it even today.Ignorance is bliss.Why not hope high that it works tomorrow?Would it not be great fun to find the Internet working properly at an odd hour at one unexpected night of the year?Trust me it would be!

Life is all about such happy surprises.Getting what has been promised,on time,is so yesterday.Converse is the future.

Silence gives strength to the people who continue to charge us unreasonably.We retreat easily.

Devyani Khobragade was an Indian and underpaying her servant might have got her into trouble in the US but I am pretty sure that my landlord would get away with it even this time like he does every single time.No offence Devyani.



Sunday, 14 December 2014

Breaking the fall


"With no-one wearing their real face
It's a whiteout of emotion
And I've only got my brittle bones to break the fall". 
#War

To the brittle bones,unable to break the fall,'Strong' is the word.
To the brittle bones,unable to break the fall,can 'Strong' be the word?
To the brittle bones,unable to break the fall,how can 'Strong' be the word?

The third sentence would make you question the relevance of the second sentence and 2nd,the first one.He is seeing tough times after a long gap of time.This is similar to the Kindergarten fear he had when he didn't get the diary signed for few consecutive days.That time passed.This too shall pass.
Insult and daily summons in the form of meetings break him from inside.What breaks him more is the the loneliness he feels sitting in the isolated corner he has become accustomed to now.He felt a bit warm today sitting on Roger's place.Help was 3 steps away in the form of a Christian girl who describes what kindness and intelligence can blend into.A beautiful mind.

The sprint ends tomorrow.And he is scared.
He wants his brittle bones to sustain and stick in there.
It's hard.


Meddling,snooping,nosy-parking


Saying that everyone on Earth watches Big Boss would be exaggeration maximization in it's best form.What if someone tells you that three of every four folks watch it and are crazily involved with it?Strange,how much we are interested in the lives of others.We love to see people laugh,cry,fight,quarrel,bicker and brawl.
Bizarrely,we won't ever have the time to look so intricately into our own lives let alone judge it,figure it out.What you think is wrong otherwise,becomes correct when you do it.Why do we become biased when it comes to us?
Pretending to be the Saint who himself ain't sure of ethics and morals.These questions don't have an answer.That is what a typical humane mind replies,but is that answer the correct one?Is it even worthy of being called valid?

Coming back to BB,I fall in the same category as you.However,my reasons of not watching it are entirely different this season and largely extract derivations from 'not being able' to do so.Also,I don't think, bearing to see my favorite contestants lose is any more my thing.No clue whether this 'my' thing is 'the' thing of people around.

Maybe.Maybe not.Who cares!Everyone loves to be a nosy-Parker.Minding own business is just too strenuous.