In my non essential
capture of these,
Necessary lives-
I try praying,
so deep-so keen-
And in all,
Of my conscious,
Subconscious,
Thoughts-deliberate and not theirs;
You continue to exist.
Your face of anger,pain,
Sorrow and
Gleeful laughter.
A Repetitive cognizance,
to my half-drenched
Heart.
Often too afraid
to admit, its odd fortunes-
The duplicity,
of choices,
I may be called,
Upon, to make-
To live a life,
Subdued for,
Survival.
Nay, for my,
ever longing,
soul's outreach,
To be with you.
When-then-
shall we
ever be
together,
my beautiful
Dear.
You who
continue
To fear.
10/19/2011
4/04/2011
The Frog and the Nightingale
'Dearest frog,' the nightingale Breathed:'This is a fairy tale- And you're Mozart in disguise. Come to earth before my eyes.' 'Well, I charge a modest fee.' 'Oh!' 'But it wont hurt, you'll see.'
Now the nightingale,inspired, Flushed with confidence, and fired, With both art and adoration, Sang- and was a huge sensation. Animals for miles around, flocked towards the magic sound, And the frog with great precision, Counted heads and charged admission.
Though next morning it was raining, He began her vocal training.
(BEASTLY TALES from here and there- by Vikram Seth)
Now the nightingale,inspired, Flushed with confidence, and fired, With both art and adoration, Sang- and was a huge sensation. Animals for miles around, flocked towards the magic sound, And the frog with great precision, Counted heads and charged admission.
Though next morning it was raining, He began her vocal training.
(BEASTLY TALES from here and there- by Vikram Seth)
The Louse and the Mosquito
Leapt upon the royal back, And with fierce and fiery sting, Deeply dirked the dozing king.
'Help! A Scorpion! A Snake!' screamed the King, at once awake. 'I've been bitten! Search the bed! Find and strike the creature dead!' When they made a close inspection- The mosquito foiled detection, Hidden in the canopy; But the louse clan could not flee. All were killed without ado. Meanwhile, the mosquito flew, Looking out for further prey, Humming mildly on his way. (BEASTLY TALES from here and there- by Vikram Seth.)
'Help! A Scorpion! A Snake!' screamed the King, at once awake. 'I've been bitten! Search the bed! Find and strike the creature dead!' When they made a close inspection- The mosquito foiled detection, Hidden in the canopy; But the louse clan could not flee. All were killed without ado. Meanwhile, the mosquito flew, Looking out for further prey, Humming mildly on his way. (BEASTLY TALES from here and there- by Vikram Seth.)
3/31/2011
Press and democracy
In a democratic country like ours, the press is the strongest means of communication. It makes the functioning of a democratic government ethical. It helps in portraying the image of such a government as a citizen friendly & reliable one. People can express their appreciation or grievances in a precise manner through the press, which acts as a reliable mediator. Every newspaper, magazine or any other form of press may not contain the same news & definitely not in the same way. By understanding & assimilating all these different viewpoints, we can draw our own conclusions of the happenings.... But at the same time it is important to do so without including the various biases that surround the situation. For instance, newspaper agencies or the media may be owned or even controlled by a person or a group of people who may use it to push forward their opinions and interests. The opinion, or viewpoint of the paper you read or the news you may watch on the tv, may not correspond to that of yours. It may be influenced by the policy of that particular media group or agency. That is, the same happening will look different to the person, to whom it happens & to the person who sees it happening. So, though freedom of the press is important, your own judgemental power plays a key role.
10/05/2010
Songs
Ten thousand of your long dark hair-
Paving me the path,
To your glory;your crown: your Heart.
I abstain, I fear -Grandeur.
Grandeur of life.
Life as is supposed to be.
Children -
They run across the streets,
They laugh; Hymns of joy..
Sounds like thy name.
Music put to shame.
Reach out-I try.
The harder I try;
The bigger the gaps grow -
Hollow.
The longer the hours spent,
in your glory -
All but a memory.
1/31/2010
Songs on my mind right now..
*Humuhumunukunukuaoua'a -- (bonus track- HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL :D)
*You'll never find another love like mine - Lou Rawls
*Me and Mrs.Jones -Billy Paul
*I'll be there - Jackson 5 (its amusing how 10 yr old michael's voice is hard to miss..)
*Kiss and say Goodbye - The Manhattans.
The above songs may be just a handful,but God they are stuck in my head like a broken record..Wurrr!
*You'll never find another love like mine - Lou Rawls
*Me and Mrs.Jones -Billy Paul
*I'll be there - Jackson 5 (its amusing how 10 yr old michael's voice is hard to miss..)
*Kiss and say Goodbye - The Manhattans.
The above songs may be just a handful,but God they are stuck in my head like a broken record..Wurrr!
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