Showing posts with label My scribblings. Show all posts
Showing posts with label My scribblings. Show all posts

Wednesday, 26 September 2012

World superstitiously -2


            This post is the continuation as the nation never stops being superstitious. People stop the people who started thinking.You do not need huge mass to ignite the superstition. Just one spark is more sufficient. We can't blame the people even who get to believe blindly what others say. Because it makes anyone get indoctrinated for a second when it comes to their case. Even the rational being might be a prey one day. 

        A preposterous conviction: If a human being expires on Saturday, myth says that his spirit will take one more soul with him. Why? To enjoy the weekend in his paradise with that soul? So, what our nation  cleverly does here is , kill either a goat or chicken  to evade the needless lose of one more human life. This persists. (no joke). I am securely sure that the person who rumored this absurdity would not have had non veg for ages. So with his lifeless tongue he must have spread  this. World is so big as well as human's mouth too.Yes! bigger than hippo's. But there are lots to point about his wee brain. Go ahead.
       
       Stepping on others' bed. What can it possibly cause other than soiling it? Yes it causes. It causes body pain for the person who snores on it. 

      
       If a person is on my way lying on the floor , I should not tread over his body, even if I do not have path. So what should I do? Your supernatural being did not give me wings to fly!Anyway I am stepping him. You should be happy about that. 

      Besprinkling water from your barely wet hands on others. I agree. It is a bad wont. But anything else? There is. But I have not been given a valid sarcastic answer to state here.

      It is something more than an offense if you ask people ,"Where are you going?" when they are heading out somewhere.  Yes! This will ruin their business contract worth $1bn. Sorrowful!

Carried on.
      1. Do not stand in your one feet inside your house.  
      2. Exchange  things with outsiders but make sure that you are outside your doorway. Else your riches will be transferred to the person before you.
      3. Placing onion or nail or red chilly or stone in the tiffin box which is stuffed with ghost-loved recipes. It is  to safegaurd  the person from the evil spirit. Well how come you know what dishes do ghosts like?  On the top, have you seen them? atleast smelled? Oh yeah!. I forgot that ghosts are  your figment of the fantasy. So you must be knowing about it.

       In Vedic denomination, there is a practice of lighting up the wick which is kept over a big pumpkin and doing Aarti before people , automobiles, of course animals are not excluded.It is to get rid of the bad omen that are cast on the above mentioned. Worst part is shattering it right in the middle of the  regularly used road.

       There are lots  I can say to revile you my world. Getting out of this raveling thoughts is very much difficult. There is no dot criticizing  you.You've been brought up like that. People are scared to break all these creeds. Sorry, they are threatened as their conventional personification will come down to earth just to dig out their eye balls. Grief Condolences!. 


Sunday, 1 April 2012

Infinitude Indeed !



        Imprimis when you throw the "Dare to affront" word God (and "dare to transcribe" because "G" should always be in caps ), into someone's retina or tympanum, and ask them ,"Who created him?" . What will you perhaps get from them?   " Yeah dude!!!, Come on. He is everything!!!. No one could have created god. Oops "G"od !!!. He created everything. "


    Okay. I comprehend. It is an immemorial interrogation that has persecuted all those who like to think about the big questions. Having grown up as an agnostic , it equipped  me with a eventual reason why there might not be any God. Miscellaneous denominations look after to unravel the problem in different directions. 


      Here is one more. Presume you are right.(i.e) God is there. Sorry everywhere,  as you people stated. The God whom we are explicable had a father god, (F>>K it! I am not using "G"  anymore), then grew up on a planet as a man , and had headway to become a god himself. Many other creeds claimed that gods beget gods. Of course the problem with this idea is how did the first god get here? This problem of unbounded recession nullify such religions.


     Christianity claims that god has always subsisted.Is this idea even possible? Does our available science answer issue? It kind of does. When I started to find answers for all my queries about this invisible man, this is what I got. God exists in more than one dimensions of time. Things that exist in one dimension of time are restricted to time's arrow and are confined to cause and effect. However, two dimensions of time form a plane of time, which has no beginning and no end and is not restricted to any single direction. A being that exists in at least two dimensions of time can travel anywhere in time and yet never had a beginning, since a plane of time has no starting point. This leads one to the conclusion that God has no need of having been created. 


     Okay! What do i try to say here? If a creator god needs to have been made by a creator, that creator would also need a creator who needs a creator .. its an infinite chain as that, which is insupportable for a tiny brain like me. 



An atheist like me, Mr Richard Dawkins thinks ," I have the ultimate proof that God doesn't exist. If God created a complex universe, wouldn't it take even more complex entity to have created  God? However, such logic assumes that time has always existed, rather than being merely a construct of this universe.

      Hence here is my undone conclusion. The answer will be  metaphysical in nature but scientific. Its is simple as that. 







Thursday, 29 March 2012

Plastered Patriotism!!!


           
        "Vandhare valavekkum Tamil Nadu da" , "Idhu India da" , "dae, ellaarum en akka thangachi madhiri da", " !@#$%^&*(*&^*&^%$#@", "beeeeep, idhu enga ooru da", "nee yaara keeke" "beeep","beeep", ...  


         Well, Yeah! Its hard to understand a baby's language and a drunkard's  tongue as well. All those quoted words are uttered by none other than my nation's  patriotic citizens. If you want to know what makes them so patriotic then the answer will be "liquor".
Drama with plenty of episodes, with disparate characters in,  is coming about everyday.  


         The following day morning, all these dramas would awfully ,interestingly sound comical.An alcoholic will forget everything before the next dawn.


          A Slender  boozer would even dare and fight a sturdy, notwithstanding his own measurement. If he happens to see any person from other state or even higher status, he will advertently  pull him for the fight. During the time he is high, he needs some one to spew all his heartache, misery , sorrows, love towards his street, area, city , state and even country. Except one factor, that is  his home.


         They don't heed annoying others while they are drunk. Their damned dipsomania always undoubtedly disturbed others. Nation   
stood irresolute about this matter ever. Because if you butt in ,then sot would not hesitate to offend you before your nation. 


        People always give weight to some good-for-nothing stuff. The sixth  and seventh day of the week, that particular shop would not have seen such a big crowd in front of it during the rest of the week. "Our Citizens", in this matter will have overflowing patience. They would even be ready to wait for hours to get their desired beverage. Half of the men's population would be contending  for it. Oh my gosh!!!. Its nonsensical. 


      You self-confessed addicts, please stop fighting for the ruinous drinks. Stop being prone on the roadside. Stop being smelt by a stray dog. Stop being cursed by your own nation. Stop being self-destructive. There is nothing much you are reckoned to do for your country. Be a citizen!.

Monday, 26 March 2012

சாத்தியம்?


பகலை காணாத இரவுகள், சாத்தியம்?

என் இதயம் துடிக்காத கணங்கள் ,சாத்தியம் ?
           
காற்று இல்லா கண்டம் ,சாத்தியம்?

உறக்கம் இல்லா நாட்கள், சாத்தியம் ?         

மறுபிறவி, சாத்தியம்?  

தோழ்வி இல்லாத வாழ்கை ,சாத்தியம் ?

காதலை சுவைதிடாத இதயம், சாத்தியம்?

உன்னை நினைக்காத நொடிகள், சாத்தியம் ?


நீ சூற்பையில் மிதக்க ஆரம்பித்த நொடிகள் முதல் .


பகல், உதிக்கிறது உன்னை காண .
         
இதயம், துடிக்கிறது உனக்காக.

காற்று, வீசுகிறது உன்னை வருட.

உறக்கம், காண்கிறது உன்னை கனவுகளில் .

மறுபிறவி , ஒரு பிறவி போதவில்லை .

தோழ்வி , வருகிறது உனது ஆருதல்களுக்காக .

காதல் , எதிர்பார்கிறது உன் காதலை .

நொடிகள் , உதவுகிறது நீ உனது நாட்களை வாழ்வதற்கு .
   
            

Thursday, 22 March 2012

காதல் கடிதமல்ல !!!

       
                இது வாழ்கை அல்ல, வெறும் பிறப்பு என்று சிந்திக்க வைத்த இந்த
உலகத்தில் , அதே உலகத்தில் பிறந்த நீ ,மாற்றிவிட்டாய் என்று சொல்லி உன்மேல் பழி சுமத்த , நீ இருக்கும் என் இதயம் இடம் தரவில்லை .மாறிவிட்டேன் எனலாம் நான் உன்னை கண்டபின் .

              இது மறுபிறப்பல்ல. வாழ்ந்து முடித்த சந்தோஷம். நீ என்னை கண்டபின் 

             இது கடிதமல்ல நீ காண்பதற்காக அனுப்பப்பட்ட உண்மைகள். 

              இது சொற்களல்ல புதியதாய் மலர்ந்த வார்த்தைகள், உன் பார்வையினால் .

           இது எழுத்துக்களல்ல. புனிதமடைந்த வடிவங்கள். நீ உச்சரித்ததால்.


              இது எழுதப்பட்டதல்ல . செதுக்கப்பட்டது . உன் சுவாசத்தால் மட்டுமல்ல , சுனாமியால் கூட இதை கலைக்க முடியாது.

           இது காதலல்ல. ஓர் உன்னதமான உணர்ச்சி என்னுள் . நீ எனக்காகத்தான் என்ற ஆசையில்.

இப்பொழுது நான், நான் அல்ல.


இவை அனைத்தும் இல்லாமல்ளல்ல உன்னிடம் வந்து சேரும் வரை .


                                                                                                                                            -காதல் கடிதமும்மல்ல!!!







Wednesday, 1 February 2012

World Superstitiously!!!


       Aversion go past me at least once in an every single day,when I hear some person speaking about obscure things.Why do people  not realize  that? They of course know what is wrong and what not to do..? Since they were told  not to or to, they simply adhere to the words.The conception of this chain of words was because of the people those who fall in my eyesight .They are not ignorant to do or believe such beliefs.


      Superstition- Few instances of blaming other creatures. 1. If a black cat crosses your path, its a sign of bad luck.When the same black puss walks towards you, it brings good fortune and vice-versa . (sigh !)! 2.When a lizard falls on you,the result relies on which part did it fall on you. On the top, to know this result of falling lizard I have seen books peculiarly made for this purpose. 3.A bird entering a house is a sign of the death of some family member.4.If a crow makes sound from north east direction outside your house, its the sign of some relatives coming eye to your house. So that you can run out of your house before your relative comes. How absurd? Is that your sentry? or Homing Crow? 5.If you have had reverie where a snake bites you or  even chases you, its the sign of bad omen. C'mon, its not an exaggeration. 
    
      Few instances where you will be blamed. 1.Shaking your leg!!! Sounds good right? Yeah. That will end up in a money loss in your family.2. Spitting your bitten nail inside your house.Yeah I agree.That might prick others when they step on it. But how is that going to affect the economy of your family. 3.If you keep tapping your doors' latch, there will be some fight between your family members.Yeah! This is true.This happened to me once. Wait! Don't get shocked.Once I kept tapping the latch.A person warned me  not to  do that. I started digging to find  a good reason out of him.But I failed. But that went as an argument.Ended up in naming me an uncompromising. May be this is what they called FIGHT between family members.4.Putting your right foot first before entering your house or football ground or exam hall or where ever you want to shine.What did your left leg do to you?It will help you no where. 6.Throwing a pinch of salt on your shoulders would end your bad luck. 7.A boy should take head-bath only on particular days in a week. 8. Shirking Non-Veg on few days in a week.Okay!. They say those days are auspicious. Other days? Not thriving?!!!  Every new day is a distinct one in humanes' life.

         The apex of all these is the marriage between a donkey and a man. This does not stop here. To frog, to cow, and even with trees  have  men got married.Reason is so foreign.Its for downpour. Though these things fading away I wanted to adduce it. 10. Moribund for lucky color stones, lucky dress, lucky rupee note, lucky color, lucky number  and so on... 
          
         As a matter of fact, I grope compassion towards the people who are blindly  after these myths . What one can possibly do to stop people worrying about such fables other than jotting down? The one thing that makes me desperate is when I see even some  CULTURED folk are trapped into the so called Superstition... 

Saturday, 15 October 2011

My Stairway and My Destiny...

                                                   
           
           The time in which an individual has to be cautious,the time in which a person has to be a liable one,the time in which a character has to be a provident, is during adolescent.People term this time as a turning point in one's existence.I consent and I have to...
         
          Because I perceive the events and their outcomes attested that. Nevertheless I merely have crossed my so called teenage I scarcely demand "On what an individual should suppose , Destiny or Sequel?"
          
          If I go for Destiny, I do not need to worry about anything.Is it not? It is not going to matter if I had chosen either a wrong path with plenty of obstacles or the right track with same number of obstacles.Because the path I had chosen is also predestination .So I mechanically would arrive at my destination.Is it not?


        If I stick to the statement that I will be facing the Sequel for things I do in my day to day life, I have to sarcastically be aware,which would probably make me woeful.And here I manually make my path either uneven or flawless.Then every mortal would start worrying about themselves,for every time the clock ticks.
         
        The Stairways that I had so far had always been skidding.This alarms me and makes me panic about my steps that are ahead of me.Would those be Destiny Stairs or Sequel Stairs???!!!


                       I put forth this query in your hand!!!


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Sunday, 9 October 2011

I regret ! ! !

A lie...... and I still regret...
             
                  I found this can be the best way to explain how I perceive because of a lie, to my friends.
My life was smooth and sleek.All at once, I was unable to concentrate because my mind was preoccupied by an affair I had.I altogether can not blame my affair rather I blame my fate,locality,circumstances etc...
Those were the worst part of my life,where I became an agnostic.I lost all my hope towards my destiny.
There were really few,who understood my status and they did back me up.My friends circle shrank.
I was caught by a hurricane.The outset of the hurricane was quite horrible.It hit me very hard.I was ripped apart by that.I could not move.As I said, only few were ready to help me.Ultimately even the hurricane was one among the few I felt.Some sort of  good fortune had fallen on me, I should agree. 
                       The storm took me to another world,where I wanted to be.New world, new friends and everything was new.I did not want to lose all those.Only thing i could do was to maintain that dignity or rank or title or what ever, that I had among the NEW.All I did was a lie.I regret that lie was so idiotic, silly. But it mattered to me.
                     I conceive that lie was not at all necessary.I do not know how to get rid of that matter.
Some day you people will come to know, I was pretty sure about that.I want you , my friends ,not to ignore me and I hope you all will remit me, and take me out of this cage of lie.
                   I hurt ,hurts me a lot.I can see this matter would no way bother you.You will not even have time to consider this matter.But in case, If you feel disgusted on me,I would not be able to talk or face you.
And that is why this post is for.
                   I expect you all will understand my emotion and will forgive this poor  me rather than hating .

Saturday, 8 October 2011

A mere note of a boy in my reverie...




          A dawn, I woke up in the thought of blogging because of an  aftermath of my dream i had that entire night. So far in my life I never had such a big reverie about a particular matter.
            Its all about a boy.I just wanted to inscribe those visuals left in my mind.He was from a family occupying a socioeconomic position intermediate between those of the lower classes and the wealthy.He actually had no ambition,attitude,stance or what ever about his life.He was on his own sleek life.The guy is known for his hush that he always had on any circumstance.He was so sociable with his neighbors.His only life was F-R-I-E-N-D-S, hide and seek game,some time studies, and full time telly.Lad was not matured enough to know the meaning of friends.A day came ,his father officially got transferred.That was the day , entire family was ready and packed up to move to their new place.

The guy was busy driving his old kids-cycle which was found on the top shelf,which he could not reach all those days.It was almost time to leave.A woman came to that boy and told him that one of his friend is crying.He asked "why?".But that women took  him to his friend.The boy realized the meaning of his friends' tears.Boy's eye started watering.This was the day he became fully aware of a word FRIEND and its significance.Our boy could not have any discourse.His cry overtook his words.He had no words for his friend.The last meeting went unvoiced but with those inestimable tears.He had nothing to give him except those memories that were left behind.


                                  These words are not  ample enough to explain those visuals  I had... 
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