Sunday, September 23, 2012

Julius Caesar Act 4 by William Shakespeare

Brutus: There is a tide in the affairs of men. Which, taken at the flood, leads on to fortune; Omitted, all the voyage of their life Is bound in shallows and in miseries.

Dynamicity of the Random Variate called - Life

Sometimes, I sit, stopover in the journey of life and ponder: OK, THIS IS IT! But the next instance, I have to revisit the statement to ascertain, what was the 'this' and what is the 'it' I contemplated upon...

Time and tide waits for no one

But a lender will wait for you patiently...everywhere till you return back the debt!

I am like that only

It is Commonplace to hear the phrase - ' I am like that only' I admire the people who say - " I can change,if it is for the better! " (ADAPTED From an idea expressed in I'm OK, u'r OK book by Thomas Harris. where he mentions about this kind who are stubborn and the corresponding complement who are flexible and the asset to the Human race!

Desire revisited

One doesnt get that one desires at an instant 't' coz he hasnt tried hard enough... It traces back to strange fact that the lack of hardwork towards that desire could have been in response to slack in the want...or in short, HE DIDNT WANT IT THAT BADLY rather.

Thursday, August 30, 2012

from india unbound- gurucharan das

Sleeping in the park in a city is a form of a civilization. First,you need a city with enough bustle and clatter to make a person yearn for a calm,green spot.Then you need a first class park.and finally, you need the right sort of person,one who is capable of dropping his guard and flopping down on the ground and falling asleep with his mouth open and snoring like a yodelinh walrus.

Sunday, April 8, 2012

GM message on a Sunday

The butterfly flitters past the glitter of the first rays of the sun,
hoping to sit on the brightest sunflower today.
The brightest sunflower in turn hopes for the first ray of the sun to gleam past.
There were a lot of other mersmerizing sights in the early dawn;
I just woke up a few minutes past noon,
hence the above lines are a vivid desciption,
extracted from myu wild imagination.
What the hell, I thought of composing this sms,
so that I can wish you a good day, I will;
Wish you a good day, I will,
Be it a good morning, good noon or good night.
Have a great day, my friend, have a great Sunday!