Quotes..

I think Humans are born to live in Fancy, because even science has its origin from imagination but then later it considered 'imagination' as an abstract. SO "SCIENCE" IS LIKE HUMAN, THINKS THAT IT KNOWS EVERYTHING BUT STILL KNOW NOTHING AND "FANCY" IS LIKE GOD THAT SEEMS NOTHING BUT STILL ANSWERS EVERYTHING.


Success comes from within, once you 'know' it you achieve it..


Something in my ears whispered in the morning and wakes me up in tears. That was the sound of life, again forcing to live and wear the cloths that swallow my true self everyday...


1st: Peace is like un-reached snow on mountains, it's like a new born baby's heart, It's like a man of no vision, no voice, no touch, no ears but only with a sense of being alive... 2nd: It's like you and I without any bars, it's like good without evil, it's like hate without love, it's like God without Man, it's like ......Man without mind. So Peace in today's world is something that cannot exist without Wars!!


I am on my way to Discover the World but the problem is, there are no Words Discovered yet to explain "My Discovered World"...


Oh this heart of mine filled with blood of love, why is it like a sponge? The more it is crushed the more it spreads love and leaves a kind of pain which rather satisfies then hurt..!!


Like a white rose in a bunch of red roses, like a pilot of a crashing aircraft full of passengers, like the earth in whole cosmos limited to life, like the life on earth devoid of any best kind, like a baby born blind, like a man dies without a single crime, like humanity always unknown to human, like divinity never defined by God..... Like what our existence seems, only known to one's own self but will always be an unsolved paradox for all other mankind..!! 25/02/10


Women are best in making perfect budgets even in very low income of their husbands... If a woman takes her country as her husband then?? 26/02/10



The 'truth' comes in your life only when you are sick, it makes you realize that God has employed 'body' as a jailer of the prison, in which 'mind' is punished for his crime to 'think' of flying beyond "himself". 17/03/10


I love My-self for never being Myself...Because My-self gives birth to 'Ego' and I want to save Myself for being My-self..!! 18/03/10


We are more restricted by our own mind instead of society.. I do not blame society, I blame Myself..!! 20/03/2010


A true writer is the one who suffers fame posthumously and enjoys pain while living..!! 22/03/2010


What is above Myself is being not with my self.. The problem comes when I reach at the level where I am not with my self, I have to re-create another self which is called "self-less Self".. And then I become confuse again..!! 3/04/2010


Life in a metro is like 'Metro' only... compartmentalized, fast, always on iron track, stop to rest only on fixed stations/destinations, same repetitive roots, within limits, computerized instructions, congested, hygienic in appearance and last but not the least 'you are alone and most insecure even when it is full of passengers'.. 10/04/2010


If anyhow we have to keep on moving.. Where to go??.. To go??.. Decide?? What?? ..... okk..!! Decided..!! Then??.. Remove?? What?? Obstacles??... ok..!! Removed..!! Now?? Again decide?? What?? Next thing to achieve?? Ohh..!! Tough..!! Never mind..!! Losers cannot survive..!! okk done.. Now?? Now?? Next?? Then?? Next..!! Now?? Now?? Now?? ....... Sorry it's time to retire..!! WHAT?? OVER?? But life has just started.. 16/04/2010



The complexities of life have become so complex that it can be seen in the most mundane things. Now d whole drama of space and time of human development seems to me like a person struggling to survive. Where he starts with the easiest things to learn and ends either in 'bewilderment' or in 'nothingness'. We are still in struggling stage. Our struggle will end when all of us will achieve pure 'nothingness' without any doubt. 19/04/2010

LIFE AND DEATH IS NOT COMPLEX..!!

Where is air in space?
But still things are living.
What breaths and beats there?
But still everything is moving.
Everything is living,
Because of the thought.
What if the thought is something dead?
And thought-less persist in actual sense?
Things living or things dead, exist for itself.
Everything is dead for all things, living or dead.


The philosophy of life and death,
The science of living and dying,
The physics of Einstein,
Regarding light, space and time.
Forced me to think again
The definitions of all the things defined and undefined,
And my language solved everything
By surrendering its power, itself!


So, it is not the thoughtlessness that lives and thinking that dies,
It is the inexpressibleness of thought that lives to kill us inside,
It is the unimaginable imaginations thrives the moment we know language,
That creates this gap between life and death
And distinction between living and dead,
Resulting in the ever-growing mysteries
And never-ending needless search for it-Self,
Though nothing is living and nothing is dead
Or everything is living and everything is dead.