Analyse this..

Lost in thought..
I dissect each event..
I am the oil in the water..
Inside yet outside...
I go through the motions of life ..

The mind's impermeable bubble is my cocoon..
When will the butterfly break through?
I observe -I watch-I analyse..
I look ..I see ..I wish ..I dont..


Alas I am no Kabir's swan..
To feel is ..To die..
And
To think is ..To Live
Analyse this -The title of my Life's Story ..

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A  ( written some yrs back ..still holds good)

Am Back...

Back ..Good at keeping my promises ...Completed my PhD. Enjoyed the journey and the feeling good at the destination....

Nov 2014

Will be back

In case anybody checks in..(I very much doubt that :)) Will be back after my PhD is complete..Take care and ciao

A Plea to those who write a student's future..

I am eager..I am young

I feel things that you have long forgotten
Passion, Enthusiasm , Friendship..
All perfect in my little glass bowl
Do not be the one to shatter my illusions
Yet..

I am testing waters..
Unaware of uncertainties..I live life believing my infallibility..
I try..I fall ..I try again

I am confident ..The world is my oyster..
Do not break my spirit..
Yet..


The real world waits
I have heard that it is cruel..You would know
Let it wait..A minute
Let me learn,Let me give,Let me grow..
Help me if you can
Do not be the one to steal my smile

Recognise my goodness ..Before clipping my wings

Time-the great punisher..is waiting

With one swoop of his arms He will break my little bubble soon..

I am a flower that blossomed today..
Let me live this day..

"Dedicated to all youngsters who suffer for their teacher's sins.Foto from internet"

IPL Blues

It is starting on the 13th..How apt..Definitely unlucky for me

A lot of clubs form a part of the IPL..Thot I will declare mine too..

I will call it IWC-Ignored Wives Club-

Hmm..Nothing much to do-Will grin and bear it ..

Season's Greetings and let us remember to share a little bit with the less fortunate
I love giving to http://www.worldvisionindia.org/
-
Angeline

Thru The Eyes of the Child

Did you know that the flyover can become the endless charter of giggles..
Or the lush green patch in the city (!some of them exist) become emerald forests that have hidden treasures..
The bubbles in the crowded market