Thursday, June 14, 2007

POWER OF DREAMS



Aristotle said "hope is a waking dream."


HOPE AND DREAM - An indelible part of our existence. Perhaps the only ingredients that keep a human life wanting to subsist and live.

A dream in reality is nothing but a wish, a ray of light any individual would look forward to. We usually do not remember the episodes of our dream. According to a recent research any recollection of a dream is nothing but a photographic memory- coming in a flash of a second. And sub-consciously every human is running after it. The great men know themselves and hence understand the importance of that flash and its imagery…Mortals like me do not.

Oprah Winfrey’s words “ I’ve come to believe that each of us has a personal calling that’s as unique as a fingerprint- and that the best way to succeed is to discover what you love and then find a way to offer it to others in the form of a service, working hard, and also allowing the energy of the universe to lead you.”

From our dream stems our aspirations, desires and objectives of life. Our dreams make us what we are HUMANS. A species of mammals which has progressed the most amongst all….

This my friend is the POWER OF DREAMS………………

So keep the battery of dreams all charged………

Tuesday, June 12, 2007

Desire

"Those who restrain desire,
Do so
Because
Theirs is weak enough to be restrained"

William Blake

Monday, June 11, 2007

Feels like Heaven


A heaven on earth on my way to Nainital(Jan 07)..
Clicked from the heights ..a lake in the heart of the mountains....................
By the way the pic was taken while i was travellin in a van..

Friday, June 8, 2007

Why am I Losing My Religion ?? I wonder why???

This is a song that I love...

Oh, life is bigger
It's bigger than you
And you are not me
The lengths that I will go to
The distance in your eyes
Oh no, I've said too much
I set it up

That's me in the corner
That's me in the spotlight,
I'mLosing my religion
Trying to keep up with you
And I don't know if I can do it
Oh no, I've said too much
I haven't said enough
I thought that I heard you laughing
I thought that I heard you singI think
I thought I saw you try

Every whisper Of every waking hour
I'mChoosing my confessions
Trying to keep an eye on you
Like a hurt lost and blinded fool, fool
Oh no, I've said too muchI set it up
Consider thisConsider this
The hint of the centuryConsider this
The slip that brought me
To my knees failedWhat if all these fantasies
Come flailing aroundNow I've said too much
I thought that I heard you laughing
I thought that I heard you sing
I think I thought I saw you try

But that was just a dream
That was just a dream
But that was just a dream
Try, cry, why try?
That was just a dream
Just a dream, just a dream
Dream

SHUCHI

My existence was bursting of ambiguity,
Vagueness shrouded my being.
Mysterious and unseen I was
Even when the sun beamed.

I desired neither deference nor disdain,
Bedazzled neither by glee nor by pain,
Yearned neither to be complex nor plain,
I aspired neither being accomplished nor maimed.

From my profound past,
Sagacity and wisdom now emanate.
Brimming with novel might,
I rove, I soar, I explore.

I know now, I was that star.
I was glimmering in the dark.
I am the gleam, I am the light.
Let my sheen shine bright.
Clasp, embrace and hold
I am the home of hope.