Wednesday, June 10, 2015

Time will heal - for now

‘Time will no longer heal.’ Yes, that maybe the a news headline one day and it may be sufficiently clear to everyone involved to quit depending on time for all the healing they need. But until that time, I will continue assuming that it works. I have not only heard many fools say this, which should be proof enough, but I have firsthand experience now.

I have gone through rough and slow times, seen my best people drown in sorrows, where hope was not to be seen and the tunnel seemed a bit too long to endure.


But there was this light, at least which I can see. And now my beliefs have came true, confirming what I knew from start, that the light is inevitably there (in most cases at least), the question simply is how far away. In fact as it turns out, it doesn’t take an awful lot of time to heal either. The light isn’t that far away (if you don’t pay too much attention to time, that is). Rear mirrors on vehicles come with great wisdom - ‘Objects in the mirror are closer than they appear’ – and you are not charged a penny extra for this piece of awesomeness.

Tuesday, June 9, 2015

Stuff - May 2015

There are some things which, if you think of them as a chore, its ok not to do. Like bathing, isn't it just a bit overrated? Yes, hygiene, yes. But, how life threatening dirty can one get to be in a couple of days. So, not taking a bath is all right. You can't force a bath, you can't push it, because you don't need to. It has to come to you. And it did come to me-twice this last week or so..

Was talking about Gujarat riots the other day and people think it is ok that a thousand innocent Muslims were killed as revenge against killers of 60 priests. I can’t even digest the fact that these people are well educated, well meaning persons.

Communism vs. capitalism.. One more thing added to the list of things I'd want to write a very concise yet comprehensive analysis of. Such a complicated and equally important debate that. Just like the topic - practical uses of philosophy.

Ah, the pain, in my heart.. (my rhetorical heart). Where does this come from? What is missing here and can I ever fill it up. I am one of everyone else, trying to get by to the shore. Taking help and helping along. Sometimes, I just ask myself - 'what exactly is the fucking point dude'. The answer invariably involves the question 'what else is there?' (Not a rhetorical question either)


Time will no longer heal.