why science cant be a liitle poetic and fun...the same run of the mill job and study the same generations old crap of fluid mechanics...gotta see mountains...
"with some chilled mountain air in my lungs
and a good bed to sleep..
i wish to spend my sem holidays without any weep.
tryin to sleep as my mom lulls me ,
and wonderind why cant it rain in Delhi,
its me ..or shayad its we..made clouds angry..
and yes..see..the big neem tree in my window agree "
this poem dedicated to Rain in the Mountains....
Monday, December 17, 2007
Wednesday, November 21, 2007
Where are the clouds?
ya...Missin those days...atleast there were enough downpour..but here in Delhi...its seems that clouds have forgotten their route...or they are angry.Cant say.if you are gonna ask me i am sure that they are angry.We have forgotten the way to welcome them.I really miss the rain...drops rattling at my rooms roof..lights gone and I lying down in my bed..thinking nothing at all and clouds pouring their strange poetry over me...
Tuesday, November 20, 2007
Are you impatient?
Its strange to start your blogging account with a para mixed with complaints...but things happening made me think that Are We (specially Indians) too much impatient..You can take any sphere of life..say demolition of Babri or spanking Saurav Ganguly.....tolerence is rarely seen..so where is this fault lying..in eduaction or social values..to grow at a rate which is beyond the holding capactiy..hmmm
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