The first ray hits the fabric. The spectators settle in their assigned seats. The pixels, each of different colours, find their respective place on the fabric. Each of the pixels, programmed and intermeshed, collaborate to form pre-decided familiar shapes. The pixels dance in sync dutifully, on the directions of the maestro above. Each teaming upContinue reading “The screen is alive!!!”
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I think
I feel I must act, I do not. …I Think I feel it is right, I am told its wrong … I Think I feel I must speak out I stay quiet … I Think Resolute steps hesitate In that moment. … I Think I feel, I am. Yet… … I Think
Cracking the JEE
The admit cards, the passport size picture and the government approved ID were checked before we got into the car. These, at least would get us into the ring. The ingredient to crack the bout was presumed to be stacked in the nearest location on the RAM in the CPU of the brain for quickContinue reading “Cracking the JEE”
We want to be slaves
Freedom! Freedom! Chanted the revolutionaries as they marched resolutely against the oppressors. …And one day they were free. That should be the end, isn’t it? But then it is not. Its a new order. But it still isn’t free. Freedom is elusive. They could not find it. They continue their struggle. Did they really wantContinue reading “We want to be slaves”
Hey Welcome!!! My dear new year
A new year A powerful yet artificial human construct Seperating past from the future A new year an opportunity to start afresh. To renew our quest for a fulfilling life, leaving the baggage Of the past behind. As the year turns new May we move forth, enabled with pleasant memories of the wonderful year goneContinue reading “Hey Welcome!!! My dear new year”
अपने कल का कलाकार
यादों का क्या अतीत का आईना है। अतीत का क्या यादों ने ही पिरोया है। कुछ याद रहा कुछ भूल गया। कुछ याद रखा कुछ भुला दिया। मेरा अतीत मेरा है मैंने बनाया है मेरा भविष्य मेरा है मैंने बनाना है आईना साफ़ है कोई शिकन नहीं कदम पे मायूसी कि बेड़ियाँ भी नहीं नाContinue reading “अपने कल का कलाकार”
सफर का नशा
मदहोश नशे में, मदमस्त चल पडे़ थे जुनून का नशा था, हसीन ख्वाब लिए चल पड़े थे काम का बोझ तो गहरा था दिन-रात का फर्क भी खो चुका था पर एक सुरूर सा आ रहा था एक मस्ती का मंज़र था फिर एक दिन, अफसोस अपनी मंज़िल से टकरा गए खुशी की उम्मीद थीContinue reading “सफर का नशा”
Buoyancy of Joy
I hate myself!! Mukti spoke aloud. The utterance did not even make a ripple in the green surface of the still water in the pond. She did crave for appreciation but she never expected so much hate from her colleagues. It was as if they were waiting for the opportune moment for the hate toContinue reading “Buoyancy of Joy”
रिश्तों की कीमत
रिश्तों की कीमत दाम लगा के देख लो रिश्तों की अहमियत अनुमान लगा के देख लो पहचान पाओगे तो उसकी पहचान है महसूस कर पाओगे तो भावनाओं का मान है नहीं तो क्या रिश्ते तो एक नाम है मौका, दस्तूर या कभी, किसी का कोई काम है सच्चे रिश्ते रिवाज़ों के मोहताज़ नहीं रिश्तों कीContinue reading “रिश्तों की कीमत”
The cone of Anxiety
It was another one of the days of chasing the deadlines. The misses of the previous dates were accumulating into an astronomical wave. The baggage of the ‘Could Nots’ was weighing me down as much as the expectancy of the exit through this competitive tunnel. The meeting tomorrow was a make or break one. IContinue reading “The cone of Anxiety”
