Showing posts with label black swan. Show all posts
Showing posts with label black swan. Show all posts

Saturday, July 21, 2012

Lyf Is Lyk Dat Only !!!

Well, I am back after a really long time. Life has changed a lot in all this while, for good and for bad. I am a year older now and hopefully a bit wiser. Work has been hectic along with the travel & I have sat down finally to write something yesterday. Many of you pinged me and asked me to pen something down, so here it is. Hope you guys like it.


It s been years since I first started to walk
Been years since I played paper scissors and rock
Its been a while when I first left home to study
Been really long when I returned home with clothes all muddy

Though I am not complaining to you about my long lost childhood years
But then I realize I am old when marriages and babies are the new norm amongst my peers
I stopped celebrating birthdays long ago with cakes and all that pomp and show
Maybe it was my own way of stopping time and making myself grow

Life has been a rollercoaster all these years
I have grown out of my emotions and childhood fears
But new pages of chapters unknown still await me
Lot many things I await to know and see

In these times of merry & distress
I have met many new faces and cherished the old ones
Some grew near to my heart
While some did tore it apart

While many dream became a reality for me all this while
Many more dreams are making up a pile
I have learnt a lot in these times
Letting my soul free as the ringing wind chimes
I say to people I hope that I become wiser with years to come
While I really hope that I gain some more wisdom
I wish to god that I don’t lose the child in me during my entourage
I hope that I will still remain that reckless boy I was in the years to come


Sunday, August 16, 2009

To live and not plan !!!



It was a usual cloudy day, with the drizzle hitting my window panes
Its been more than a year, in this place of incessant rains
I never imagined I would be learning the art of deception called MBA
I was always a better engineer or scientist, but now it was all capital gains

Life changes in moments so brief
Emotions and feelings fill it which are as tender as an ocean reef
Some moments bring new joys, some bring remorse
God takes away all your plans away like a thief

I planned for a life of adventure, full of adrenaline
I never realized what was in store for me, who in the distance was calling
Now I have stopped making plans for the days ahead
I take each day, one at a time but like rain they keep falling

People talk about tactics and strategic intent
I say keep them aside and let them ferment
Always start with a fresh approach and mind
Never imagine conquering more than you can ascend

Life has a small coefficient of chaos inside
Don’t try to ignore it or keep it aside
Try to love it and embrace with open hands
And it will take you to the summit in sight

Friday, August 07, 2009

Eureka !!!


Life sometimes becomes monotonous
There is an inner voice becoming sonorous
I wonder what will happen the next moment
Will the stonehearted finally turn amorous?

Life looks like a chase which goes on forever
A chase for the black swan, sweet success we are yet to savor
Few eureka moments come to your life
But we often forget the moments and their flavor

Life becomes dull, life becomes sad
Life seems no good, life looks all bad
We miss the small things in life, chasing the titanics
We miss the moments, to save our lives for days so grand

Eureka doesn’t come everyday or every hour
Life is not always sweet; there are times when it is sour
We need to live in the moment that come and go everyday
If we miss those moments, we might not make it far

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