This is an interesting passage from the Chhandogya Upanishad. Here he refers to the sun.
"The sun never sets or rises. When people think to themselves the sun is setting, he only changes about after reaching the end of the day, and makes night below and day to what is on the other side. Then when people think he rises in the morning, he only shifts himself about after reaching the end of the night, and makes day below and night to what is on the other side. In fact he never sets at all."
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Saturday, December 22, 2007
Sunday, December 16, 2007
The Satan In Me
-Nitish N5
Everything in my mind,
Is a mystery,
Happiness, joy, sadness are just simple things,
I know nothing of what is deep within.
I always thought that I had angels in my soul,
Making me happy and good was their goal.
But I started to feel when I committed the sin,
That there is something else that my mind has deep within.
It makes me feel that I am somebody else,
It tells me to think of myself and nobody else,
My life is not to be wasted on lesser mortals,
Says it, I should strive to make myself immortal.
It tries to remove any compassion from me,
It strives to make my anger go free.
It aims to make me lust for more,
It works so that I have a conscience no more.
But it also brings the fire in my eyes,
It gives me determination to take on the world,
It makes my dreams go to infinity,
It ensures that my greed has no finity.
It gives me the reason for my existence,
For this I can give it no resistance.
Even the perfect man also has a bit,
Even the Creator wouldn't say there's no one without it.
It is the same thing the people have in their lives,
Which makes them determined to change other's lives.
It made sure Hitler never said sorry,
It got Mike Tyson to achieve world glory.
I know for sure that I'm nobody without it in me
For it is, The Satan In Me.
-Nitish N5
Friday, December 7, 2007
A Quote by Kabir Bedi
"Men are like mascara(kajal),
they run at the slightest hint of emotion"
they run at the slightest hint of emotion"
How true is this???
If we had any girl bloggers we would have known how they feel.
I for one agree with this completely. Its true in my case.
Wednesday, December 5, 2007
WHEN LIFE CAME CALLING
The sky was lit up by a radiant moon;he was finally complete after weeks of a spectral existence.
Her fingers curled around the window rails as she clenched her teeth,hoping against hopes that the pain would subside,that it would atleast become bearable.
She hated herself for the hope that she nurtured inside her,even when she could feel it inside her.It was draining her,eating her inside out,gnawing at her flesh,feasting itself on her bits and pieces.
She did not cry anymore;the tears ran down her cheeks on their own,along a path they knew by heart.She had given up on any show of weakness,she was strong and and she knew that strong people did not cry.
The air rustled past her;giggling on his way,mocking the tears on her face,the face that once threatened to take his breath away.
The earth shifted uneasily beneath her feet;letting out a mirthless rumble,mocking the hesitancy in her touch,the touch that once threatened to sweep him off his feet.
The wind caught her lustrous curls,playing with her fragrant tangles as he whistled to her the inevitable question."No!"was her answer,she was not ready yet or else she would have known.
Her heart still beat against her delicate frame in dread,fearing the impending doom.
She felt nothing at all,they had kept their promises after all.
She felt disturbingly calm inside,suddenly relieved of a huge weight,she felt like a gaping hole,an aching nothingness...everything was in order.
She smiled.
It was over,her errand was run.
The moon was complete after countless days,and so was she.
Her fingers curled around the window rails as she clenched her teeth,hoping against hopes that the pain would subside,that it would atleast become bearable.
She hated herself for the hope that she nurtured inside her,even when she could feel it inside her.It was draining her,eating her inside out,gnawing at her flesh,feasting itself on her bits and pieces.
She did not cry anymore;the tears ran down her cheeks on their own,along a path they knew by heart.She had given up on any show of weakness,she was strong and and she knew that strong people did not cry.
The air rustled past her;giggling on his way,mocking the tears on her face,the face that once threatened to take his breath away.
The earth shifted uneasily beneath her feet;letting out a mirthless rumble,mocking the hesitancy in her touch,the touch that once threatened to sweep him off his feet.
The wind caught her lustrous curls,playing with her fragrant tangles as he whistled to her the inevitable question."No!"was her answer,she was not ready yet or else she would have known.
Her heart still beat against her delicate frame in dread,fearing the impending doom.
She felt nothing at all,they had kept their promises after all.
She felt disturbingly calm inside,suddenly relieved of a huge weight,she felt like a gaping hole,an aching nothingness...everything was in order.
She smiled.
It was over,her errand was run.
The moon was complete after countless days,and so was she.
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