Tuesday, 26 February 2008

Looto Khazaana Bang Bang

How could I ever be sane when insanity struck me at such an impressionable age ?

I am falling in love again. Long live insanity :)



"Why jump out of a perfectly good aeroplane ?

Why climb a great mountain that does not know you exist ?

Why run a marathon ?

Deep in the human consciousness is a pervasive need for a logical universe that makes sense.

But the real universe is always one step beyond logic.

We do these things.

It is something deep within us, the need to feed our voracious appetite for danger
and glory.

It is the spirit of man."

Saturday, 23 February 2008

Please say hello to the latest member of my blog !

Mr. Dhik Chik Dhik Chik

He lives downstairs.

Don't forget to scroll down and say hello !

Thursday, 21 February 2008



Damn You Kiwi Fruit !

You looked so pretty and exotic on my pastry. You teased my senses with your tingly, fresh full bodied taste.

You made me take you home.

At first you drew me closer and made me fall deeper in love with you.

And then....

You made my eyes water and my lips itch.

Is this how you deal with your lovers ?

Go back to New Zealand.

Damn You Kiwi Fruit !
I just realised that some of the things that I have loved for the longest time ever are unrequited.

The colour turquoise blue, coffee mugs, candy flaus, pencils, pineapples, etc.

I continue to love them nonetheless.

I am just that sort of a fella.
In continuation to my new found profundity, here is a note for all those parents, teachers, friends, bosses that have stifled or not encouraged creativity:

Allow people to discover their greatness.

P.S. I want a tee-shirt that says that.
Profound things happen when one is well-rested.

I have been noticing a change in Apt. 12A off late. A change for better.

There is more love in the house. There is more care and compassion in the house. There is more tolerance in the house. There is more appreciation in the house. There is better home cooked food in the house.

I did not know what brought about this change. I recognised a series of events for the past several weeks that could have led to this change. But I was not sure.

This morning, while attempting to write my morning pages, it all came clear.

Any change in thought is a change in reality.

And that is the reason.

Or it could be my inherently nice and enduring nature that is finally paying through.

But no.

It is for the first reason.

Friday, 15 February 2008