Monday, May 21, 2007

Give me my S P A C E...or else you sUfFeR...x-(


My organization was planning to publish a newsletter some months back. Came to know that they are still... planning. :D

Mails were sent across to people asking for entries. People were motivated to become poets and painters overnight and it was quite hilarious a situation. Of all people that they could demand and not waste their energy by motivating uselessly, was "ME", reason being that I was the only non-tech, 'assumed creative person' in a place where the mass breathes technology.


I was asked to write an article and for the next whatsoever days, all i heard from everyone around was "Article, article, article..." THey werent bothered bout a topic, they werent bothered about anything...just an article would make them happy.


Nagging always pisses off Ms. Paramita Roy. lol...and then the only objective left to be achieved in life becomes pissing off others.:D

The rest is evident. Appended below, an 'article', signed with love!





"Since early childhood I have been god gifted with the talent of boring the hell out of people, if I want to. Being very composed is the impression I successfully impart in the beginning and somehow manage to destruct it as soon as it attains its perfect height. :) This, being the first time that I try out the same in writing...gives me a certain sadistic pleasure. Your ill fate, I must say.:)

An article for the newsletter is what I have been asked for. What comes into my mind before I write anything is the significance of the word 'article'. Boring hah? Meant to be. :) Grammar says it is "one word member of a small class of words that are linked to nouns and that typically have a grammatical function identifying the noun as a noun rather than describing it." Did you understand anything? If you did not, I am successful. :) I suggest that the readers should refer to the first line of my article to recollect my purpose.:) If you still think you should carry on reading, better luck.

Here I go...An article in a dictionary is also refered to as "a clause, item, point, or particular in a contract, treaty, or other formal agreement; a condition or stipulation in a contract or bargain." Did I make sense? I m jumping with joy because i surely know that by now there are people growling and cursing me for the lines I write. Oh, I missed something...It is also "a separate clause or provision of a statute." If you have forgotten by now what I was talking about, ...Article, buddies.:) I wont let you forget that.

Did I tell you that an article is also a slang meant for 'a person' . This definition wasnt boring after all...what say? Simple and candid...just make sure you dont call me one after you finish with reading this. hehe....

Did I tell you that since early childhood I have also been god gifted with the virtue of kindness...so much so that i can imagine the pathetic sleepy faces of all the people reading this and so I decide to cut it short. Mercy....yes, I do have on all of you. :) Just tolerate the last intolerable...Article...." a written composition in prose, usually nonfiction, on a specific topic, forming an independent part of a book or other publication, as a newspaper or magazine." Wasnt it essentially this that I was asked for?????

I am so sure no one will....ever again. What do you have to say? :)


Sunday, April 29, 2007

Sanity Returns...


Not bad...not bad at all...

Blogging hasnt disinterested me yet, isnt tht a good news for people who know me well? ;) freaking restless, thats me. Happened to read "Lets Rewind" a few minutes back. Being completely honest to Mr. blogspot, the template, the look and feel impress me a great deal. it makes me want to post something more....so here i go.

Poetry...thats where i express myself best. Less words, more assumptions...where i can set myself free...soar in any direction, go anywhere, understand and evince just the way i want to. Its again the war between keats' heard and unheard melodies...where i stand by the UNHEARD. Be my guest and dont you dare judge me!

For the first time, i cull them out from the worn out pages of my DIARY! Amen!
One Step Ahead
You said that memories jade with time,
You were right, they did...
Somewhere beyond the clarion azure
the obscure nights have hid.
i can breathe again, in and out...
i can walk in the rain,
i can feel my sanity return,
After the feel, ''i'm insane"...
You said my pain would perish with time,
You were right, they did...
Unlearnt the artless lessons of life,
My cosmos I forbid.
i laugh and can bear the echo again,
i gaze at the starlit sky...
i have instilled my faith anew,
To believe that assurance do live by.
Yet a wounded soul who,
Waits for the clock to tick by,
Waits for that last breath,
For all yesterdays to DIE!



Saturday, April 28, 2007

ThE FiRsT cOnTeMpLaTiOn!




Being a techie in the least...have never been a savvy so much so to believe tht things like bloggin are worth sharing feelings with. A torn diary seemed just perfect all these days.:)

trying this for the first time...donno y.... till when...equally clueless...

Night s the perfect time to conpemplate...to rewind the worn out pages...what worked, what didnt, the whys, the hows and most importantly the whos...lol...

I'm sure Blogging isnt a place to brood and I'd never do tht anywaz...i dont BROOD...;)

Got to believe..."When your dreams turn to dust its time to vacuum!" Lol...

thought its essentially a good place (if not perfect) and time to vaccuum! The first step towards it....LETs REwIND...

Minds going blank, coz i m not supra nocturnal...so what bout carrying this on some other day? A warm self welcome to the world of blogging...

Good night...to be continued...:)