Saturday, May 17, 2008
Inflationary Wows & Woes.....
Saturday, May 3, 2008
Extracting the essence of Life
“To see a World in a Grain of Sand
And a Heaven in a Wild Flower,
Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand
And Eternity in an hour.”
Each event in our lives is multifaceted in itself , throwing endless possibilities for us to grab onto. It is only the human eye which takes only what it wants . We have become so engrossed with our latitudes that we hardly bother to look beyond the periphery of our existence. Life is a strand of infinite events . Happiness and Sadness add vibrance to it , resulting in a beautiful fabric that is invaluable and can't be replicated . Few days back, while standing at a bus stop and hurling invectives at the lack of proficiency of our governance , something caught my attention and gave me a reason to smile . The sight of two little puppies canoodling each other rekindled my thought and set me thinking about looking beyond the periphery. I am no philosopher but as far as I am concerned I would definitely try to beautify the fabric of my life . Spend the life is "Pursuit of Happyness " . There are always opportunities hidden even during the darkest hours . Most of us give up on our pursuit and fight just before we reach our goal. We just need that extra zeal in us to cover the last lap . Rather than getting entangled in the deadly maze we should persist and persevere towards reaching our goal . Life may not be always about Winning but it is definitely about Having that insatiable tendency to Win .
Saturday, April 26, 2008
Life @ One Quarters
The Sunday Morning @ Matunga


Tuesday, April 8, 2008
Beating Inflation
Monday, February 11, 2008
Reflexions....
How often do we introspect ? Ever felt like comparing yourself with anyone else and finding out if the rationale behind seeking the ever elusive happiness is infact uncalled for . It occured to me and yes it occured strongly . An experience I wouldn't forget , maybe a normal situation but it left a huge impact on me . Saturdays as usual was spent in reading books . This time around I was reading " Maximum City" by Suketu Mehta . The book had me enthralled to the hilt . Even for a split second it didn't allow me to take off my concentration . What should I say , maybe the writer's ingenuity or the plot's charm. After reading almost 100 odd pages I put down the book and thought of catching off with some DVDs. I then scooted and got the bus to station . All through my journey I kept thinking of the various problems and how to handle them at times even wondering why god was so unkind to me ,not allowing me even a iota of what I have asked for . It was almost late night when I was returning by the same bus . The cool winds which had swept the city over the weekends had me gasping for some warmth. All of a sudden the seat adjoining to me was occupied by someone. I turned back to find that a small boy , shabbily dressed was shivering with cold . He was having something wrapped in his hands. I just kept noticing the boy as he began to open the wrapped thing in his hand.I noticed the sparkle he had in his eyes when he was opening it. It had boiled nuts in it . I said to myself , " This boy is so happy with the little he gets . To him it means the greatest source of enjoyment " . That led me to introspect and the answers which I got were just Reflexions. Reflection of my emotions .....