The 'Kaal Vaasi' Life! (Now nearing Paadhi Life)

The night has fallen The drops have drained And bloods have stained I have fallen I lay there bleeding I shall get up For i never saw myself pleading And i shall pull up In War, There are days of victory And there are days of defeat But i shall not retreat To my own satisfactory I shall push the limits Of my own bygone tales To see my shattered bits Of endurance in water pales I shall fight for my own right The right to living And not to be on my own forgiving I shall fight the fight Till my last breath Against horizon's breadth My name says it all From ashes to victory Ashwin

"Why are you stuck in this worldly predicament of yours?" I ask of a friend whom I'd known for long and was stuck in a situation out of which he wasn't able to figure out the cause. And pop comes the reply, "Guess God wants me to go through these things. Its all in my foregone fate!" How many people realize that we are today, the result of our own decisions. Life's all about choices. We never had choices so umpteen that we get so damn confused extrapolating each choice. Every situation demands a choice that needs to be taken. The need of the hour is proper analysis and deciding on the right, or what may be called a 'feasible' choice and not some frivolous decisions that are made on so called 'their-own-instincts'. We carry so many attributes with us today. It ranges from a fast track watch to a psychological ego. What can we call it? another stage of evolution? We speak of nanotechnology and the forth coming super intelligence with its a...

Who needs a psychedelic? When you have a rainy evening, a lonely beach and Pink Floyd? This post is best served with 'Coming back to life' by Pink Floyd. Whoever needs it can mail me at achaggi@gmail.com Chennai was in the midst of a pour. I finished my mundane day at the office and decided to get out in search of my own. What happened then was.... history... a god-felt experience! As i set my foot pedals and raced through the windy bustling streets, the skies started to whisper and cry... felt as though it did for me... a beauty long forgotten and lost in the mechanization of our lives! I was supposed to meet a good friend of mine which i did eventually meet... but the incident that preceded this was a psilocybin experience! As I crossed through the halogen lit wet streets, i cameby a fork which separated the path into two. The left was leading to the beach and the right to my friend's residence. I decided to take the left. As I waded through the windy, drizzling wet stree...

This post is served better with a slice of Linkin Park music. Add more emotion to it by listening to it while reading. Especially Numb from Meteora... You can download it for free by clicking on this link The warmth of the evening sun kept me alive as I walked through the lonely beach... I could hear the sound of the waves twittering in my ears. I call it twittering because it took some time for me to relax my mind from the agitation... the agitation of "incompleteness" As i dragged my feet along the sands of time, i could feel a sense of relevation setting in my mind... Felt as though the lord had shone on me! Awaiting His answers to my endless questions on life, and why I'm here... I shall start my blog as i walk through the lonely beach... As I walked through the path never taken before... the sun shone on me... and I experienced what every being on this God fore-saken planet undergoes... "incompleteness" I never understood this word when others used to broo...