Arguing with a fool .... proves there are two...

Arguing with a fool ...
Proves there are two ...
So, am ending all arguments and speculations here....
I have a life to live than look behind...
Happy living to you in your abode.

Minds are just like parachutes....

Hmmm... all our minds ...Cooped up in loops of grey matter ...Function best ....When they are open ....
Open to new ideas and creativity...New horizons to cover ....Newer territories to conquer....Now , ain't the times of Genghis khan ...So, conquer we must our minds ...And, similar ones ....Intellectuals gathering to seek out ....Brainstorm newer techniques ...To tap the human  potential.

It's like opening of a parachute... with lots of colours and shades of the same colours.... shadows falling on flat ground......grass shooting up towards the Sun .... growing .... seeds germinating .... but, ideas need to be new and forthcoming ... new innovations in Education .... leave the old ideas behind ... but take the best out of them and work on it.

A new idea ... culminating in the mind ...An end result .... better minds to bear the weight of a dying World. Earth is a dying star .... what better way to nurture the future ... we shall be gone soon ... what do we leave behind for the ones left behind? No resources ... nothing to fall back on.....we need to find alternative energy sources but a better Earth for them. Every brain trying to save Earth is thinking yet there seems to be no answer.... everyone bickering over it .... Look within ... you as a human being .. what are you doing? Are you doing your bit to save energy or Earth?

Even as I type these words ... I am using energy .... precious energy .... using a machine run on electricity and power ... where is the sustainable energy of the future? We all tweet or facebook about these things, but we are all pseudos .... nothing but all yak yak and much ado about nothing.

Wanna save energy?

Then get up and shower with cold water ... walk to work .. don't use machines for work ... keep the air conditioner off.... Nah, All the so called Scientists need environment controlled labs to work and survive ... Our Greenpeace activists need thermal clothing and mobiles to be in touch with the rest of the World to tweet about their efforts to save Oceans and Arctic ice....

I am an environmentalist... I make no bones about it ... but am not fake. I do what I believe in ....
Just open your mind ... and there are endless possibilities to make the environment of the world a better place to live in and breathe in. Just look within. Introspect and the answer is there ... the answer that you seek.... we all seek.

Psychotic ....

Psycho .... yes, apt word to describe the woman who stalks me ...
Yikes! Is  she a lesbian?
Omigosh .... late in nights ....
She visits my blogspot...
Instead of being in the arms of her so called Hubby ....
She is a pain in the .... You know what....
Maybe he does her ANAL ...
So, she is just in pain so is online at night.

By the way ....
She is a psycho ...
The scars on her wrist are proof of her psychotic behaviour ....
She showed them to me once....
Saying she had slit her wrist for him...
Eeks .... which normal person does that?
She needs some psychiatric counselling and medicines to put her to sleep ...
Rather than stalk other people far away.
Look nearer darling ....
Right under your nose ...
In the name of work and meetings ...
What is cooking?

You and your kind ...
Are way out of my timeline....
Stay grounded in your beliefs ...
Believe in yourself ....
Rest all is a mirage ....
So am I.

Get some psychiatric help before you break down ....
Save yourself.
No one is after you or your toy ...
Just relax and enjoy the gift Lord Shiva has given you.
Nothing else matters.
If this is an assurance you need to be happy ...
So be it.
But, sleep woman ....
You need it.

Jini ... Jini ... Johnny...

Ooh... Am busy in a meeting ...
Talk to you later ....
Inquiry has come ....
In a conference ...
Hmmmm... with whom?
Guess?
Jini..  Jini.. Johnny ka dil ab bhi tumpe Jini..
Love ya ... Muaaah!

7 Days in Jail ....

7 Days in jail wasn't enough I guess....
Ten years is the best without bail ...
To really make you realize your mistake .....
Wait and watch ...
The doorbell rings ...
And, the cuffs are coming again ....
This time no bail out...
And 12 am to 2 am ain't no time for a ...
So called happily married woman to ...
Write shit.
She must be in pain .... to be awake at that time.

Phir Hera Pheri.....

Stop the nonsense ...
If you don't stop ...
Don't blame anyone for the consequences....
You shall face ...
Phir HERA pheri mat kar ...
You will burn ...
Your entire world will burn in hell ...
And, you will be responsible for it ...
ENTIRELY YOU.
So, stop peeping ....
Peek a Boo ain't my style ....
Only people who are insecure do that....
Your world is entirely different from mine ...
Don't ever try stepping into mine...
You shall BURN.
What you have ..
Be content and happy with IT....
IT ain't mine to ask for ...
IT ceased to exist when your existence was known ...
So ... Steer clear of my path ....
Else, I shall burn everything you have with just one whisper...
Then, you will have nothing but ashes to play with.
STAY AWAY ... LEST THE BEAST WITHIN ME DEVOUR YOUR WORLD.

Relax ... Don't Stress yourself ...

Woman....
Relax ...
Don't stress yourself ....
I don't play with broken and used toys....
That TOY you are so stressed about ....
Is YOURS and not MINE to keep or think about....
So, just relax and enjoy some good time making your family.

My Love Story ...

My Love Story ....
Played and replayed over and over again ...
All the time ...
Only the characters change all the time ...
The protagonist remains the same ....
ME..... The central character ...
Around whom the story revolves...
From whom it starts and ends ....
The rest of the characters keep coming and going ....
Some pop up in all the love stories ...
Some just fade away.... into the oblivion ...
Some return as the ghosts of the past ....
But, return they all do.
It isn't a one in many case....
It happens in everyone's life ....
Some say it all ... like me ...
Some aren't as candid as I am.....
Social taboos and what not ...
Inhibitions ...
Everyone goes through the same sort of life ...
Only some stories become legends...
Some just disappear without a sigh.
We are all not made the same way....
So, we exhibit our emotions in different manners...
Some are rough and furious....
Some docile and numb.
My Love Story ...
Told and retold ...
In different formats ...
In different posts ....
My way of living life ...
All so different yet so similar to all.
Lessons for some to learn .....
Learning lessons from some time to time....
It's all about how you grasp it ...
How the wordsmith weaves the stories....
How one man's loss has been ...
Another's victory ...
The journey of a woman ....
Through thick and thin ....
Through tumultuous rivers....
And, rough terrains....
But, a journey to remember ....
And, to learn from.
We all have stories to tell ....
We all have legends to read about ...
This is one ... in times to come ....
People will speak .....
They do discuss....
Some scorn my openness...
Others pity my situations...
But, that's all momentary ...
What remains  is ...
My Love Story ....
Each time .... A different one....
Each time ..... A unique way to celebrate my learning ...
Each time .... A new person to talk about.
My Love Story ...