From the window , through the panes the rays of sun are falling on my notebook while I am writing this about the thoughts that are flowing in the impulses of my brain . I use to think when I am free . I think about my life , about the country , about my friends , sometimes about my enemies too like how to take revenge on them how to embarrass them but then I remember about the quote of Mahatma Gandhi " An eye for an eye makes the whole world blind " . Anyways the rays of sunlight were falling on my notebook and illuminating the complete page . Simultaneously the silhouette of my pen and my arm are formed on the table . The sunlight was scattered on the page and the latter was completely covered in golden color . Fortunately I use notebooks made not of perfectly white pages but of buff yellow color as they are recycled pages and are cheap . If it was a white page I couldn't have enjoyed the scene so much but due to this particular color bathed in sunlight I felt like I was on the grasslands . The meadow seems to be a perfect place to wonder and relax . Actually to be honest I was in the psychology class and due to above described circumstances and nothing to do my head was becoming heavy and drowsy . Well I was sitting at an angle of approximately 25 - 27 degrees to my teacher and I definately didn't wanted to get caught sleeping so to divert my mind I started to give shape to my thought in form of words . Well this was also not an easy task because my teacher was moving sideways and her motion served as a repeated interruptions in my observation and hence affected my imagination and delayed the description . The sunlight falls as a beam which is not straight as there were obstacles in its path . Do not peep into my copy ! , I told my friend , it's not complete yet . Actually it's not complete till now because the lecture was over .
Sunday, November 18, 2018
Dreaming in daylight
Thursday, July 12, 2018
Consistency in Inconsistency
The only thing which is consistent in this world is inconsistency .
Once I was riding back home from my coaching class . I used to attend classes for competitive exams , although they weren't proved any useful . This is my first blog so may not be a perfect one but I will try my best . Now I ask you to imagine a situation where you are on a bicycle with too many speed breakers [ actually pits ] on your way with water filled in some of them and heavy traffic . Most of the people who lives in a developing country are well aware of the situation but for those with a silver spoon in their mouth [ it's just a phrase not a slang , I don't mean it ] I would like to elaborate . I was in a situation where I had the clearance of less than half feet between me and other vehicles on almost all four directions . My ear drums were on the verge of bursting as the noise of the horns blaring from a large number of vehicles collectively were beyond endurance . I was like in some sort of war . Paddle then brake, then again accelerate from nearly zero , then gain velocity , overtake and dodge , mind fully focused on the path , adrenaline rushing , pupils dilated finding a way through and when I have a proper momentum and a consistent pace then suddenly someone comes in the middle and I have to apply brakes and then start again .
For the ones of the developing nations who had skipped my elaboration , should scroll back and read it . You see it was a nice way of explaining the first line .
We wish for a consistent and stable life but neither is possible . There is no point in being sad about it . It’s my personal experience that’s speaking . So you saw how I lost my momentum and became inconsistent . You can experience the same scenario but the condition is that you should have a bicycle and traffic on road . This was just one scenario .
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