Sweet words never fascinate me, cus realities are often in stark contrast.
There's often a grinding teeth behind sweet smiling lips.
My love is six feet deep, but God's love is beyond that.
The shortcut to success is hard work.
When my cell rings I know I am in need.
There's hundreds of 'em, but yet a handful.
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
Tuesday, February 2, 2010
Life goes on and on and on...
Though my busy days seem to end with me, I've hardly run short of time for my friends.
I don't find a reason to love you, yet I do. I might find many a reasons to hate you, yet I won't.
I don't find a reason to live; I don't find a reason to die either.
The best part in having none to care is I won't cry.
I don't wanna be your friend for ever, but I wish if I could be one when you feel down.
When I feel down I lean on to an arm chair cus it's softer than any shoulder I've ever found.
If you ever want to be loved, don't love.
People often don't realize the worth of love cus the price is paid by the other person.
Related posts: http://binxwiz.blogspot.com/2009/12/le-moi.html
http://binxwiz.blogspot.com/2009/04/few-more-crazy-thoughts.html
http://binxwiz.blogspot.com/2008/05/sweet-smiles-on-face-yet-holding-dagger.html
http://binxwiz.blogspot.com/2008/05/friends.html
http://binxwiz.blogspot.com/2008/03/being-friend.html
I don't find a reason to love you, yet I do. I might find many a reasons to hate you, yet I won't.
I don't find a reason to live; I don't find a reason to die either.
The best part in having none to care is I won't cry.
I don't wanna be your friend for ever, but I wish if I could be one when you feel down.
When I feel down I lean on to an arm chair cus it's softer than any shoulder I've ever found.
If you ever want to be loved, don't love.
People often don't realize the worth of love cus the price is paid by the other person.
Related posts: http://binxwiz.blogspot.com/2009/12/le-moi.html
http://binxwiz.blogspot.com/2009/04/few-more-crazy-thoughts.html
http://binxwiz.blogspot.com/2008/05/sweet-smiles-on-face-yet-holding-dagger.html
http://binxwiz.blogspot.com/2008/05/friends.html
http://binxwiz.blogspot.com/2008/03/being-friend.html
Racism
“Indian student killed in Australia,” “another Indian attacked,” “Two Indians attacked in Brisbane,” “Four more Indians attacked in Australia” – So read the headlines of dailies. And it continued with: “BJP delegation meets Krishna on attacks on Indians,” “Victorians feel attacks on Indians are not racist,””Melbourne has racists, but racism is not endemic’: Police,” “Attack on Indians: Govt monitoring on daily basis,” “Lee condemns attacks on Indians in Australia,” “Australia sets up high-level group to probe attacks,” “Rudd’s nephew protests racist attacks,” “Cases of attacks on Indians to be dealt with firmly: Australian judge,” and so on…
Racism, is it in the blood of only Europeans, the Britishers as we read in our Independence History; the Australians, as the media portrays these days? Well, I disagree with it. Racism exist in the blood of every human being one way or the other. Though I never had to face it I’ve seen it in my life in various forms. I’ve heard others say their experiences, but no one ever termed it as racism, maybe cus they didn’t know about it and no media ever made a news out of it.
When it comes to the Australian attacks, the hype that the media creates is for its survival alone. If it were to project realities it would have taken into account how many Indians are killed in a year, how many other foreigners are killed in a year and also how many Australians are killed in a year. That would have brought the truth out. I’m not quite sure about these figures, but if the figures are same one will know that it has nothing to do with racism. Killings are quite common everywhere in this world. Is there no foreigners being killed in India? Will we call it racial, even if it is so?
And what about the killings of our own brothers and sisters in the name of language and religion? What should we name it as? Is it not racism? Just think about the verbal and physical attacks on North Indians by South Indians and vice versa. What about the attacks in the name of language, caste and creed? What about the iinnocents killed on the basis of demolition of Babri Masjid, killing of Christians in Kandhamal, Orissa as well as in Karnataka; what about the killing of Hindi speaking people in Gujarat? When we can’t love our own brothers and sisters, when we fight against each other, what right do we have to call others racists, even when we are not sure if it is racism?
The recent developments in Maharashtra make us put our heads down on shame. I wonder if we have a government at all in place. It’s well known that law is in the hands of few goons who can shout, beat and murder anyone they want. It’s a pity that even the court rulings favor them fearing bloodshed. What a toothless administration system we have in place, but not that toothless when it comes to judge others, where will we turn to for justice?
I know what I write here may be misinterpreted by many, but I don’t give a damn cus I don’t care for fools. In this world where only criminals and animals have human rights all I wish is if we could better live as human beings.
Related posts: http://binxwiz.blogspot.com/2008/09/mother-please-dont-cry.html
http://binxwiz.blogspot.com/2009/02/culture.html
http://binxwiz.blogspot.com/2008/01/who-is-indian.html
Racism, is it in the blood of only Europeans, the Britishers as we read in our Independence History; the Australians, as the media portrays these days? Well, I disagree with it. Racism exist in the blood of every human being one way or the other. Though I never had to face it I’ve seen it in my life in various forms. I’ve heard others say their experiences, but no one ever termed it as racism, maybe cus they didn’t know about it and no media ever made a news out of it.
When it comes to the Australian attacks, the hype that the media creates is for its survival alone. If it were to project realities it would have taken into account how many Indians are killed in a year, how many other foreigners are killed in a year and also how many Australians are killed in a year. That would have brought the truth out. I’m not quite sure about these figures, but if the figures are same one will know that it has nothing to do with racism. Killings are quite common everywhere in this world. Is there no foreigners being killed in India? Will we call it racial, even if it is so?
And what about the killings of our own brothers and sisters in the name of language and religion? What should we name it as? Is it not racism? Just think about the verbal and physical attacks on North Indians by South Indians and vice versa. What about the attacks in the name of language, caste and creed? What about the iinnocents killed on the basis of demolition of Babri Masjid, killing of Christians in Kandhamal, Orissa as well as in Karnataka; what about the killing of Hindi speaking people in Gujarat? When we can’t love our own brothers and sisters, when we fight against each other, what right do we have to call others racists, even when we are not sure if it is racism?
The recent developments in Maharashtra make us put our heads down on shame. I wonder if we have a government at all in place. It’s well known that law is in the hands of few goons who can shout, beat and murder anyone they want. It’s a pity that even the court rulings favor them fearing bloodshed. What a toothless administration system we have in place, but not that toothless when it comes to judge others, where will we turn to for justice?
I know what I write here may be misinterpreted by many, but I don’t give a damn cus I don’t care for fools. In this world where only criminals and animals have human rights all I wish is if we could better live as human beings.
Related posts: http://binxwiz.blogspot.com/2008/09/mother-please-dont-cry.html
http://binxwiz.blogspot.com/2009/02/culture.html
http://binxwiz.blogspot.com/2008/01/who-is-indian.html
Thursday, December 31, 2009
Le moi
I prefer not to achieve anything cus I don't want my friends to lose me. But if you ask why I do that as I believe that no friends remain for ever, I'd say it's cus I believe that even for a second if I can be a friend and give a moment of joy it's worth more than a lifetime of achievements.
The reason why I don't even promote my blog is cus I believe that only for seekers it'll make sense. If it's worth it'll come out of the box though of course world will neglect it cus it doesn't cost them anything.
When I say something they will say it's wrong, but once they experience they come back and say it's right. But what a pity, they still follow the same way.
When many are worried that they are not loved even when there are people around to love them, I'm glad that no one loves me cus that gives me freedom n I don't have to worry about myself.
The world think that I'm out of my mind for not jumping the signal. Though the world and I myself has changed I still believe that red is stop and green is go.
The world says I'm a fool for not taking up the jobs that offer big sums. But I don't want myself to be bought.
When the world think that I'm useless cus I don't have certificates I believe that it's knowledge that counts.
I'm glad I didn't get through few interviews cus I don't have to work under people who look at at others through the books they have learned and don't recognize the worth of a person.
I believe selling one's body is better than selling one's soul.
When the world says virginity is not divinity but it's lack of opportunity I believe it's the matter of integrity.
From romance to flirting, from creativity to inspiration, I pity on those who think I'm impotent cus they don't know my potential.
I'm never a loser, but those who think that I can't.
I often go against my wishes and likes, and that brings the best out of me.
Most often it's the things I loved or wanted most that I said no to.
I prefer not to do everything for everyone, cus otherwise I'll end up doing things for those who don't need it.
I often wished if I weren't a Christian so that I don't have to humble myself, I don't have to play the fool, I don't have to lose the pleasures of the world, etc. etc. But then when I think of the immense love, joy, happiness and grace that surrounds me I feel I'm blessed beyond measures to be a Christian.
In terms of technology and standards, mentality and thoughts, I feel I'm born too early, cus things I find around is far way behind my expectations when even the hi-fi people around have the mindset of 1947 . And I feel I'm born too late in terms of love and affection, sincerity and faithfulness, cus now a days no one has time to spend for each other when ethics is a matter of shame.
The reason why I don't even promote my blog is cus I believe that only for seekers it'll make sense. If it's worth it'll come out of the box though of course world will neglect it cus it doesn't cost them anything.
When I say something they will say it's wrong, but once they experience they come back and say it's right. But what a pity, they still follow the same way.
When many are worried that they are not loved even when there are people around to love them, I'm glad that no one loves me cus that gives me freedom n I don't have to worry about myself.
The world think that I'm out of my mind for not jumping the signal. Though the world and I myself has changed I still believe that red is stop and green is go.
The world says I'm a fool for not taking up the jobs that offer big sums. But I don't want myself to be bought.
When the world think that I'm useless cus I don't have certificates I believe that it's knowledge that counts.
I'm glad I didn't get through few interviews cus I don't have to work under people who look at at others through the books they have learned and don't recognize the worth of a person.
I believe selling one's body is better than selling one's soul.
When the world says virginity is not divinity but it's lack of opportunity I believe it's the matter of integrity.
From romance to flirting, from creativity to inspiration, I pity on those who think I'm impotent cus they don't know my potential.
I'm never a loser, but those who think that I can't.
I often go against my wishes and likes, and that brings the best out of me.
Most often it's the things I loved or wanted most that I said no to.
I prefer not to do everything for everyone, cus otherwise I'll end up doing things for those who don't need it.
I often wished if I weren't a Christian so that I don't have to humble myself, I don't have to play the fool, I don't have to lose the pleasures of the world, etc. etc. But then when I think of the immense love, joy, happiness and grace that surrounds me I feel I'm blessed beyond measures to be a Christian.
In terms of technology and standards, mentality and thoughts, I feel I'm born too early, cus things I find around is far way behind my expectations when even the hi-fi people around have the mindset of 1947 . And I feel I'm born too late in terms of love and affection, sincerity and faithfulness, cus now a days no one has time to spend for each other when ethics is a matter of shame.
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