in pursuit of…

Square was the mind.
sharp edges, rough
too different.
the world was smooth, round, curvy.
no place for the mind.
the heart… had no shape.
only beats, to let the world know
it is there…somewhere.
the world was happy, busy, loud.
no time for the heart.
wandering mind met the heart
on its way
to find a place,
on its way
to hell…
to seek god. or to ask anyone.
so the story goes, they say,
mind lost its shape
heart found it
and the price, nothing….
just to lose their
souls….
nothing…well almost.
so lost they are.
still hidden. no one knows where…
to seek god. or to ask anyone.
or to be sought. who knows.
the world was happy, busy, loud.
i was happy, busy, loud……
i was the world ….


i dare to dream….

dreams and smile while i sleep
desires and pains down there deep
running and running with the lightfooted time
still your smile makes heartbeat skip…
fighting fierce battles not to be insane
not to go there again, down that lane
have you ever tried pulling back your heart
wise men tried ever,  all in vain!!!
rise and shine with an all new sunshine
promise to myself not to think you’re mine
white clouds in a blue sky, and the breeze on my face
i talk to myself…hey i am fine….
imaginary battles and heavenly battleground
i believe in my forces, dreams unbound
riding my horse i charge to the black shadow
suddenly all gone… i hear no sound….
am i then dreaming again or a nightmare
heart paused, eyes open, lying down there
thirsty again on burning sands near another mirage
to stand up once again, to say i dare
i dare
i dare
i dare to dream….

dreams and smile while i sleep
desires and pains down there deep
running and running with the lightfooted time
still your smile makes heartbeat skip…

fighting fierce battles not to be insane
not to go there again, down that lane
have you ever tried pulling back your heart
wise men tried ever,  all in vain!!!

rise and shine with an all new sunshine
promise to myself not to think you’re mine
white clouds in a blue sky, and the breeze on my face
i talk to myself…hey, i am fine….

imaginary battles and heavenly battleground
i believe in my forces, dreams unbound
riding my horse i charge to the black shadow
suddenly all gone… i hear no sound….

am i then dreaming again or a nightmare
heart paused, eyes open, lying down there
thirsty again on burning sands near another mirage
to stand up once again, to say i dare

i dare
i dare
i dare to dream….

“Why I Will Never Have A Girlfriend”

No, it’s not one of those famous quotes of yours truly (though it could have been,
sob sob, sooo sad)

Anyways, it’s a research paper by Tristan Miller . Check it out
Why I Will Never Have A Girlfriend

Though i would love to add my comments and inputs (yours truly is a well known
self acclaimed authority in this field, in case you didn’t know) ….  the trivial
matters in life like mid-term etc are killing me.

So, it would have to wait for a while…in the meantime , all ye thirsty ones (thirst
of knowledge that is), quench your thirst with this one…..

ciao…

Happy Friendship Day ………

Happy friendship day…. to all my friends… whom i know…
and whom i am yet to know

here are two SMSs in different beats I received…
thought of sharing.

In 1935, USA Govt had killed a man on 1st Saturday of August.
Next day, his frnd died committing suicide in his memory.
USA Govt had declared 1st Sunday of every August as “F’ship Day”.
On dis 74th f’ship day, I wish u to send dis story to all ur frnz.

and…

Actually we don’t live for the worldly fame
Neither we require a great acclaim
But we live to know someone cares
Someone who always remains there
Someone who is truly true
Someone, my friend, just like U

B.V.Doshi – the man in eternal search of unknown


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My batch mate : Sir, what’s the idea behind the architecture of IIMB ?
B. V. Doshi : What do you feel ? do you feel free or confined….
My batch mate : free
B.V. Doshi : Can you see the sunlight changing through the sky? Can you see the
shadows playing inside? Do you feel inside the classroom or outside ?

The auditorium erupted in claps….it was the QnA session with Mr.B.V.Doshi after
the screening of the movie ‘Doshi’ by Mr.Premjit Ramachandran at the auditorium
of IIM Bangalore. Mr. Premjit and Mr. Bijoy Ramachandran,both were present too.
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