Tuesday, October 27, 2009

Waste

Where are the dreams of 68'?
Where are the Sartre,Camus,Huxley
Where is Joyce.Eliot,Stravinsky,Pink Floyd
Nothing is still standing
Everything has fallen to bits and pieces.
Even your love is dry like your life
Your body wrinkled and tired
chronic diseases eating it up
Nothing still stands.
One day,long ago,in the light of your delight,
answers and plans,with great care were made
but now
everything has falllen
So futile,so helpless.
A true invisible.
In the vast immense as everything goes round and round
The birth of matter,The birth of a star,
The birth of a man.
Hope is born..
And as time it self holds us prisioners
 we try to fathom its meaning.
All these genuses.
All these thoughts.
Words.
Plans.
For nothing.
If I could make my way back.
If I could retrace my journey.
Keeping my memory,
Will there be a better road to take?
There are signs,it seems
But  not understood,to hard to decipher
All this waste. Six billion people
Billions upon billions since our dawn
Wasted away.
Oh creator? Why have you forsaken us!.

Thursday, October 22, 2009

RELATIONSHIPS

As one invisible to another said ,"some people like me for who I am,some people hate me for who I am. But I am who I am!".Down thru the ages and hundreds of genuises after we are still slippery on relationships.We still grimace on spending time with someone we don't like.As children we try to adjust to the diverse characters.Some are friends,some are better left alone,others we can talk too and so on.It soon becomes evident that the best way is to, not take notice and lose your head while others are losing theirs.Just get along. No wonder we have not made progress. we are still the social incompatabile animal.Dialogue problems,bulliying and a host of other hitches  make our social and work life unbearable.Religion tried to help but lost itself by trying to take the diversity away.We all come from different backgrounds and we all are different products and it will take a couple of millennia more to maybe get our relationships right.

Monday, October 19, 2009

Evolution of body language

An invisible waiting impatiently shuffles his foot or drum his fingers. Pretending not interested by looking blank and stares in front. Looking distracted and somewhere else when caught in the crossfire of a personal argument. Whistling to be perceived as in a pensive mood or feeling good.These are all attitudes and lots of others that an invisible puts on to show that he is doing something else and not what you are thinking.But now a day this body signal has changed with the introduction of the small,hand held tech. Mobiles,pod's,mp3or4 etc. We all quickly grasp our mobile and pretend to do something if caught in an embarrassing moment, or use our mp3 instead to whistle to distance ourselves.In a waiting room many click on their pods or mobiles, no drumming of fingers or shoe shuffles to ease the nerves of waiting.We don't use our body anymore to display these moments. Today's tech. has taken over and came to our rescue.Someone coming down the street you don't feel like talking too,grab your mobile and indulge.Don't want to hear stupid conversation as you queue put on the earplugs and listen to your favorite music,no need to look vague. Who knows what else we will replace as more and more gadgets are introduced in our daily lives.