Monday, 27 July 2015

Remembering Kalam

Perhaps the man wanted his 2020 vision to remain untainted by the harsh reality that is to follow, for we haven't done all that he has asked us to do to achieve it..

It is a nail that will remain etched on the walls of our hearts, hurting us each time we think of him, for Dr. Abdul Kalam has orphaned us, and has left us forever..

Sunday, 19 July 2015

Well, there has been a significant pause on me posting articles on any of my blog pages - I know, of course that you guys are kinda happy with me not pestering you to read them, but it's ironic to see that I had plenty of time - and I didn't run out of topics either, for there are 6-7 unfinished posts..

A little retrospection resulted in me being greeted by a rather surprising conclusion - yeah we all know that my writing is highly emotional in addition to being narrow minded, biased and judgemental, but who would've thought that intense emotion is the drive for me to write?

Oh, yes, it baffled me... I see that stress, anger, frustration, delight - these emotions churn rich - or at least, good language out of my fingers that ceaselessly type, struggling to catch up with my racing brain... one sleepless night and there you have it - another article for you to hate me for..

Anyway, after a month of doing nothing, I'm back to activity, with a little enthusiasm and reasonable energy.. A huge leap, from staying in a PG to doing one - from staying in a single room with my own bathroom, to sharing my room with three people and the bathroom with thirty, I'm back to studies - what I call "real" activity when compared to pointless copy-paste in Excel at work...

While I hope I get enough time to write, I post these lines just to shake myself out of apathy and remind this page - and its only follower, that it's still alive....

Seine Wörter

Sein Wörter sind ja schön, Aber liebe sie nicht zu sehr, Er sagt wie es ist richtig, Aber es ist nur sein Meinung, Glaub nicht die Wörte...