'Har muqam say agay muqam hai tera ,Hayat zauq e safar kay siwa kuch bhi nahin - Iqbal'
Thursday, February 14, 2008
Losing myself.
Life seems to get worse with every passing hour these days,and i have no one to blame but myself.I don't even tell myself of what i want,each day i wear a mask to befool people but how can i deceive myself?I'm living in a state of mind where i have become a complete unknown to myself.
While my guitar gently weeps!
I dont know how you were divertedYou were perverted too
I dont know how you were invertedNo one alerted you.
I look at you all see the love there thats sleeping
While my guitar gently weeps
Look at you all . . .
Still my guitar gently weeps.
G.HARRISON.
I dont know how you were invertedNo one alerted you.
I look at you all see the love there thats sleeping
While my guitar gently weeps
Look at you all . . .
Still my guitar gently weeps.
G.HARRISON.
Tuesday, February 5, 2008
Is life Gratuitous?
Well,Sartre considered life and the whole universe gratuitous.But i would like to ask another questions to those who have accepted this view that if life is gratuitous than why the most potent human will is 'Will to survive'.
This life preserving attitude of humans seems uncompatible with the idea of gratuitous life.
This life preserving attitude of humans seems uncompatible with the idea of gratuitous life.
Sunday, February 3, 2008
Happyness.
There is a strange kind of happiness in crying because it makes me remember all the good times i had.
Deep-rooted loneliness.
I used to fear loneliness,tried all sorts of things to avoid it.But now i've given up; not because it has surrounded me from everywhere but because its the last thing i have been left with.
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