Listening to Life!!

There are these special days, when you wake up with a severe hammering going on in your head. It feels quite disorienting, however you force yourself to ignore the obvious and move on.

The banging and clanging within the head doesn't stop. All you do is push it to the background.

Why don't you once ask - "What's Wrong?" Ohh!! Asking that pains a lot more. Doesn't it?

If you did pay attention to your head once, you'd find something really cool.

It's your life, desperate to give you a piece of your mind! :) Confusing ain't I?? ;)

How do you listen to it? Obviously go out into the rush of things and babble on, till no end and then drop dead tired. :P

Hmm.. well am really trying to figure out what my life wants to say. :(
Haven't been able to uncover a single clue, but yea, am listening and listening to quite a large amount of information. I guess, I haven't heard my life before.

Wish you luck for your tryst with life! :)

Biking n Life

If you have ever gone biking, you shall appreciate the beauty of dynamic stability.

A four-wheeled drive, simply lacks the charisma of a bike.

Speed is not the essence of driving.

The splendour is in control.


Life is much like biking. You skid at times, sometimes the brakes squeal and sometimes you end up in ditches.

And then the cruise is so beautiful, that all the past pain is thrown to the winds which bring immense peace to the soul.

Sometimes you fly across hurdles, the super human effort that takes you places in life.

The turns are routine and yet each holds a freshness within. You may come to a bend everyday of your life, yet it isn't the same. The dynamism of biking just can't let a turn be the same on any of the day's.

That's what I like about life too.
Each day is new.
Fresh like never before.

Some days I fail to notice the freshness. Other days I just don't seem to lose the novelty of the day. It lingers till no end.

I don't know why, but life's just quite like biking. [Or maybe biking's quite like life ;)]
Who cares!! I enjoy both the same!! :)

Does life love U-turns?

Why is it that dying to live and living to die are so much the same yet so different?

Why is it that pain is always accompanied by joy, though they may be experienced by souls afar?

Why is it that life seems to take a U-turn just when it seems to be moving forward?

The ephemeral sands of time always seem to slip ever faster, when the grip is tighter. A success is meant to be followed with a failure. Happiness is meant to be followed by pain.

A look from the other side of the glass is certainly more blissful.

Pain being followed by happiness, failure being followed by success and a faster paced life being a lot more enjoyable.

But how long can one survive the insanity of being brought back to where one started. Or do the twists and turns make one so delirious, to miss the panoramic view that follows alongside the long and winding road of life?

Every cloud has a silver lining they say. But why doesn't every u-turn lead you forward? Or does it? Is the step that seemingly takes one back, actually a step forward? Or what seems to be going forward actually taking away the truth of life?

Could life be bribed to be the way it is wanted to be? Or has the deal been struck, oblivious to the eye?

Can death be better than life? Or is living a way of the dead?

Is life the option or is it death?

Imagine:

You board a bus to head to a destination far off. Midway, the bus takes a U-turn. What do you do? Sit and hope that the U-turn is a part of the journey? Get off the bus, immediately 'cause you are sure to end up where you began? Or just focus elsewhere, a direction which you may or may not ever take?

Thinking hard is not an option, but hard thinking is and hardly thinking even more so.

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Main itne sawaal toh roz puchta hun, meri zindagi mein badlaav kab aayega?? ;)