Fast and Frozen

This is another defination of this hi-tech, fast paced, inglorious life....FAST coz its just running and running all across the dimensions...all the time . FROZEN not only for the frozen meals but also for the frozen emotions....imagine the time which has come which is so hypersonic that even if we try catching up ....we just loose it! Can't believe that ppl have no time for eating fresh they rather prefer eating frozen or ready eat...plssssssss u earn and live for eating...don't do this to ur self....come on ! It's a crazy world out there...although I belong to this generation still I m sad to agree that yaa this is an age to overpass, preclude,void all meaning the same ...missing out to something who is ur family and U ....for which it all started ....I dunno how they survive with an overriding attitude and never ending demands....I don't understand the conclusion if the purpose is not met....just rushing...and managing to eat....and feeling sorry for have not been able to spend time with ur loved ones ...how far will this fast and frozen life go....wen will people have time to eat and be merry ....actually we humans have the tendencies to testing our upper limit...to stretch ourselves to the greatest horizons and going out of way to achieve or prove the point ...earn money for frozen food or nil relations...empty health or loosing self..?

Recurring reconsiderations

Ok so I started reading my older writings and blogs and I feel so full of emotions...and reconsider my thoughts and state of mind at that point of time when I wrote those....it's so strange to feel as if they are written by somebody else and not me....writing is a meditation which makes me loose myself....just the madness of penning down about how it is! It's bud to just peek in ur own self for a while in this life...can't tell so many thoughts gushing to the millionth speed in my mind...zooming over I...me...myself .....recurring reconsiderations over my trails...sheer madness

Cosseting Colors

Colours are radiant and charismatic...thats why are celebrated with vibrant festival of Holi...Emerged from mythology to modern day fun...this festival has importance than none..colours are powerful and personified signifying various expression of our lives...so this time i m playing Holi nt only for fun...but with determination to bring a character spun ;)..this Holi
Submerge urself in the colour RED to rejuvenate love n compassion
Indulge in colour YELLOW to provoke wisdom and happiness...
Mix in colour GREEN to add meaning to life and life forms...
Dip in colour BLUE to bring peace n spirituality...
Engross in colour PURPLE to raise the royalty in u..
Plunge in colour ORANGE to ruffle vitality and endurance...
Soak in the colour WHITE to purify and cleanse..
Immerse in BLACK to outcast the outer world in dive in urs..
Cheers to colours n life:)

Chaotic currency

If the currency of this age would have been tears...everything would have been a lot easier...trading with tears would have solved it all...with a lot of pain around and agony along it was better to have that trade come on! However much we try to deal with it...these tear trails never stop...as females we would have been richest of all...kingdoms of wealth on our part...never would have been misbehaved but enthralled...
I wish that era comes at all!!wen tears cud speak the way money speaks today...i know ppl will second my thought cos every currency brings their cons along..
No currency cn bring peace whether knowledge, war,money or tears..it just brings chaos and gall..
Everything goes for a toss wen currency takes a flight...it ruins the heart n minds...the nature of it has supreme power to destroy it all....
Phew!!! Now i think there should be no currency at all...bartars were doing good to humanity...lets start it with a new call...

Kyun??????

Sochti hu ki kyun iss duniya mein kuch paane ke liye kuch khona pata hain....
Kyun kabhi kabhi koi ajnabi apno se bhi zyaada apna lagta hain...
Kyun har manzil ko paane ke liye kuch aur kadam chalna padta hain...
Kyun jazbaato ka mol nahi hota hain...
Kyun chup rehkar bhi bahut kuh bola jaa sakta hain....
Kyun har insaaan hume bahari taur tareeko per parakhta hain...
Kyun aansu bol nahi paate aur beh jaate hain...
Kyun mehnat nahi kismat ko koosa jata hain...
Kyun iss bheed mein bhi har koi tanha reh jaata hain...
Kyun paisa har cheez ka maptol hain...
Kya insaan ka swabhaav kabhi kaam nahi aata hain...
Kyun haq jatane ko .....no space ...ka naam diya jata hain...
Kyun badlaw aata hain...
Kyun har shaqs har samay ek samaan nahi reh paata hain...
Kyun samay har cheez badal pata hain...
Kyun humara bas us per nahi chal pata hain...
Kyun har aaj kharab aur kal (past) accha lagta hain...
Kyun har shaqs ko hum apni bhawnao se khelne ka haq de dete hain...
Iss dil ko itna aitbaar kaise ho jata hain?
Kyun aisa hota hain ki yeh sab jante hue bhi ....humein pyaar ho jata hain..
Kyun dosti ke mayane waqt ke saath kum ho jaate hain...
Kya doston ke dil badal jaate hain?
Kyun sirf akshar pade jaate hain aur aankhen nahi...
Kyun sirf nateeja dekha jaata hain jatan nahi...
Kyun sirf ladai dekhi jaati hain pyaar nahi..
Kyun in sawalon ke mere paas jawab nahi...

A thriving thought

I feel i m n living ...but passing thru the life...
With a dead soul and body alive..
I feel something is missing
Without which i thrive..
Have wait in my eyes..
A day will come wen we unite...
Hope it happens in this birth...
Can't afford to be born twice..
Wish i cn soon live n nt thrive..
Desires have no place in lives..
They just take u in other place divine...
Just wanna get hold of myself in peace n then let it suffice...
Its been a dream of living differently with hopes n smiles...