On a journey where he undo his fuck ups
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Sometimes not conforming with the status quo around you turns out to be the best for new creation. Have faith, shake the world..
Akash Ghosh: dude lets go to chennai and watch Avengers!!
hoodwink73: OK
Akash Ghosh: Scarlett Johansson is coming to Chennai to promote it!!
hoodwink73: GOD!!
Akash Ghosh: ( . ) ( . ) :P
The ‘OLD’ Mercedes..
I ain’t got no skills when it comes to camera, I just play with it …..
World shrinking into your devices, what geeks started as fun and the rest of the world teasing them, indeed turned out into a revolution which amalgamates diverse civilizations, creativity conquering borders, and the chance of your ideas getting funded by any random soul occupying this living planet urges me to invent a scale for the word, ‘COOL’.
Pleasure is what everybody seeks (normally), the Internet has served the purpose quite well since its inception. But we, the lucky ones, are and will witness revolution, throughout our existence. Social networks, weaved the infrastructure on which you shed your ‘e-mail as the de-facto for communication ’ skin. Data and context between two or a group of people became more slutty and it reached a wide number and variety of Homo Sapiens.
Reading is something i was never used to, or felt bored doing. Felt asleep half way through or just avoided it most of the time. I was a quitter, never really motivated to complete a task, leaving the piled up work behind and never looking back at it. As a consequence, things started…
People of my age generally feels their sail through the sea of knowledge is approaching the gritty shores, won’t say everybody buys the ticket and takes the ride but most of them around me does that, which brings me to the contradiction - We sail forever, all the way, through out our life, there are no shores.
Knowledge, for me, it is the magical key to unlock science mysteries, human emotions, ideas, and the truth behind our existence and purpose. I was never that bright a student but at heart, always kindled a faint fundamental, I knew of our brain as being a non-luminous lump and it reflects the light of knowledge. So, I was never lost, better to say I feared participation.
Although always fascinated by science and art around me, I never as a child could breathe in those subjects. It was poisoned by rote learning, syllabus and angry, lazy, obese, old people around me who hailed a system called ‘schools for education’ and thought some mere questions decides a man’s fate. ‘Purpose’, the word had been always an acquaintance at the beginning of my ‘solitude’ growing up, but I wanted to make it my reflection. And thus began the suppressed journey of mine, non-conformity with authority, who always says you are a part of an equation, a law, which is universal and not defiant.
There is no magic trick, no rabbit out of a hat, that makes a man smart, fundamentals say I can achieve what he had, so, why assume he is smarter, give up to his ideas, why follow him, when I can start on an idea. The universe , I am as much a part of it as he is.
The past two years, the quest for finding a character in me has got me a ticket to the never ending voyage of knowledge, faith, and discovery. While others feel they are done with the school, and now they return to their life, maybe complaining throughout it, I feel my education has just began, learning to love the smell of new books, erasing boundaries between subjects, unfencing myself from the ‘why I am doing this?’ feeling and slipping on a cozy warm parka of ‘passion’ because I know it will be cold, but as a parka functions, it will protect me through out the journey .
The journey must have me and I should promise never to bail upon the search for a new discovery. Each day I want my eyes to open in the ship of my life, many may call me from the shores, but I must sail. I feel, ‘a rugged life is the smooth one.’
Unconfined Expression - You Cant Capture The Flight
There is a sea of emotions
And a pond of hopes
A will to fly
And a rage that drives
The most sacred of desires, to be free
From the walls that confine me
The chains that bound my spirit
My mind is free
A character it builds in solitude
The strength of the spirit within
An expression unconfined
A wall of it’s own fortitude
In the darkest of nights
My sky will be lit
My wings flapping for an unfinished fight
You can capture me
But you can’t capture my flight
Chris Schneider: Saw it buddy. Nice job.
hoodwink73: I am thinking of charging you for this nice tweet via my profile if you happen to acknowledge it as a nice job
Chris Schneider: that would make u a twitter prostitute
This matters..
We may feel it, maybe each day. But doing has a lot of gravity behind it, maybe we have priorities. It’s a disturbing thought to me, why we don’t have something like, ‘augment a value to someone’s life’, featured in our priority list.
A comfortable Sunday made me feel uncomfortable, and this is the beginning of a journey, a story, and I must be a part of it because I owe it to ‘responsibility’. I along with my other humble friends will begin a search, that will end with happiness and comfort for some souls just like us. We intend to share our experience, our feeling, and more importantly promote humanity, which some how have been shadowed in pursuit of our…
I feel, we are greater than just a human with some mundane problems and goals, we are a life, and each life burgeons with a purpose.
The pursuit, the story, will be shared with everybody when its time..
Who? Who is but the form following the function of what. And what I am, is a man in a mask.
— V for Vendetta
Roughly two months ago, December 18, 2011 began my journey that would lead me to something, someone who adds value to the world. Trust me, back then I barely understood the word, ‘journey’. It was more of a quest to me to pursue a very different profession in a place where the word and the context in which it is used doesn’t go well with each other.
