Sunday, February 24, 2013

Err on the right ;-)

Benz Ad... Truly 'The Best or Nothing'




The text for the left brain reads:

“I am the left brain. I am a scientist. A mathematician. I love the familiar. I categorize. I am accurate. Linear. Analytical. Strategic. I am practical. Always in control. A master of words and language. Realistic. I calculate equations and play with numbers. I am order. I am logic. I know exactly who I am.”


And for the right brain:

“I am the right brain. 
I am creativity. A free spirit. I am passion. 
Yearning. Sensuality. I am the sound of roaring laughter. 
I am taste. The feeling of sand beneath bare feet. 
I am movement. Vivid colors. 
I am the urge to paint on an empty canvas. 
I am boundless imagination. Art. Poetry. I sense. I feel. 
I am everything I wanted to be.”

Saturday, February 23, 2013

Find it...



It is not something that can be controlled or mastered or shaken off...
If it is so... It was never born...
It was an illusion of being but never existed for real...
It was just a mirage in the journey through the desert of life...

If however, it is the true thing...It would grip you in its hold... 
Grow inside you and all around you...Emanate from you...
It would be you and you would be it...
Soon enough you both would be inseparable... 

It is in the eyes of the painter who sees colors all around spreading their wings making world splendid...
In the posture of the dancer who puts her life in making every movement dreamlike...
In the rain when it meets the earth and regenerates it with its every breath...
In the gestures of a mother who strives to always give her child the best...
In the efforts of the man to ensure his girl never sheds a tear...
In the friendships that need no words...
In all the impossibles made possible...

It is the essence of life itself...
It if the reason of existence which sees no reason...
It is the life without which life has no meaning...
It is the rule which adheres to no rules...
It is how the soul grows... 
It is a way of being...
It is being alive...
It is your 'passion'...
It is happiness...
Find it... Live your life...

Saturday, February 16, 2013

Reinvention...


Today, looking at the splashing rain and the swaying trees... I could not help but wonder that after a dry spell as nature renews itself and is adorned in all possible shades of green... 
Should we, a part of nature also turn a new leaf and well rise from the ashes like the phoenix... like a new leaf that adorns the branch reinvent ourselves... 
Whatever we might reinvent ourself will be an upgraded version of us... The core shall remain no matter how many cosmetic changes we do... Just as a Mango tree remains a Mango tree despite centuries of rain and sun...
The sooner we realize this and embrace the person we are within the closer we would be to our being....
Because, howsoever we might wish to cosmetically change the soil, the roots and the essence that we come from remain the same...
And so must we...
If not for the love of oneself... Then for the respect of ones roots...

I am what I am because of the effort of so many people...
I endeavour to improve myself and inculcate in me all the goodness possible...
But, I refuse to change myself just because the situation around me is bad or evil...
If I do that, I let the effort and pride of all those behind me...

I know it sounds too idealistic, and as people around me have always said world is not as simple as you believe...
Maybe my DNA makes me a red leaf among all green ones...
But maybe just maybe the world around us is as complicated or simple as we make it...

Friday, February 1, 2013

For My Companions... :)


On the rooftop she went to feel the dew drops on her face...
A cold she felt inside felt tangibly...
A chill ran through her heart and soul...A shiver that shook her inside and out...
A fear that has always been inside her threatened to raise its face once again...
As she looked across the moon smiled at her in his partial form...
Winked at her and came to have a chat with her...

Promising her..
Come what may I am here...
Come what may if you see me or not I am there for you...
Come what may from the skies above... from behind clouds and rain...I shall always look after you...
Come what may I shall hear you... understand, read between the lines when needed and not search for intentions when not...
Come what may I shall be the hand you hold, be the shoulder you cry on...
Come what may I shall be me as long as you are you...

She smiled through her tears felt the warmth of his words radiate in her...
He made magic and a simpleton felt like princess...
His wand weaved dreams that made life adventurous...
In his placid eyes she saw the peace she had been running after...
In his hands she got comfort as never before...
And off went the need to measure words and weigh thoughts...
All the stars around kept looking at them still they felt like they were alone just with each other for each other...

Soon enough the sun of realism shone on the horizon and he bowed, reminded her of his promise and bid farewell...
She cried knowing that promises are meant to be broken... and in his eyes she saw that this one would be too...
She smiled and tried to put her fears to sleep... But, somewhere she knew that they parted and possibly despite all assurances might never meet again...
The dew started to seep in once again and the chills spread once again...

Shivers were returning and she cried out with all her might to call her true companions... her support... the one who held her hand the day she was born and never left it...
Soon the shiftiness, the pretentious winks and promises were hidden behind him, a curtain of clouds,
Along with him came the rain and washed off all the dirt of fiction and deceit...
Both, shielding her from all that is perishable and helping her reinvigorate to her usual happy, gregarious self...
It was then that she realised the difference between the ephemeral and immutable...
Between truth and fiction...
Between the ones who wish to steal and those who wish to increase the quota of smiles in your life...

She then thanked the universe for her friends of her companions through all ups and downs...
Those who would always remain with her as a perpetual hug that would keep the chills away...
As those who cherish her and whom she cherishes like no other...