I try to say a lot while saying very little. Get used to it.
the lines we draw
drawing lines, making boundaries or just putting up walls ? how is it you differentiate between them all ? the borders are fuzzy enough for you to randomly cross over from one position to the other.
it is so very easy for any of us to believe that some lines are flexible. we’d like to think that we can see things from other people’s point of view. that we think about what we say. that we know where we’ve broken the unwritten rules of social behaviour.
in truth, we don’t. we like to think we do, though. and that little belief system keeps us in our utopian world.
the smallest of things can have the weirdest of effects. thinking about it now, its the small things, the minutae; that so easily twist the world around us.
believing that we are finding our boundaries, we proceed to set up fences; closeting ourselves, trying to “protect”a psyche that is fragile enough to be shaken at a single word. that can be cracked by one action.
and so, we erect barriers against that. nothing comes in, but conversely, nothing can go out either.
and so, we cut ourselves off from people. one way, or another, its a catch-22. you’d need to draw a line at drawing lines. which is pretty ironic.
do we put up fences to keep things out ? or to keep them in ?
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notes: buzzing around
about 3 weeks ago - No comments
Google’s latest experiment – Buzz – has been launched to the world recently, with varying degrees of appreciation, hate, irritation and all the reactions that every new social idea is greeted with. Personally, it is a social media outlet/inlet that I can get on board with – seeing as how it integrates nicely into my More >
clubbing together a month’s worth of everything into one big gigantic post
about 2 months ago - 1 comment
This is the 4th attempt I’m making at trying for a halfway decent beginning to a post. Have I really been reduced to saying such banalities? I can’t quite believe it. When I look at my front page, most of my recent posts are about movies. Reviews, basically. Most of my recent posts have also More >
what do i really believe in?
about 6 months ago - 7 comments
When it comes to religion, a lack of knowledge about the unknown has meant that I have come to classify myself as a sort of agnostic (as opposed to atheistic), but if you were to argue with me about God and rituals you’ll find I’m mostly just apathetic. I have been known to do rituals More >
what is my super-power?
about 7 months ago - 7 comments
I’ve spoken more than once about my games while growing up. The cape on my shoulders: the flight, the jumping of buildings in a single bound. The vines: the jungles, the swinging and leaping through dense trees galore. The battle(s) with evil foes: the multiple times each one had to be beaten into submission. To More >
vestigial recollections and resolutions
about 8 months ago - 5 comments
Engines whir, and I watch as the plane passes the runway, the adjoining highway, then another, and another…then they blur together amongst the millions of blinking lights that make up the streets and homes of Bombay. I desperately try to retain a final picture in my mind as the coast approaches. The plane banks into More >
he fuckin’ won!
about 1 year ago - 1 comment
Recognition is sweet. Even sweeter after an awesome musical performance. Even sweeter coming during a career that has truly transcended time, place and belief.
No matter that he has been felicitated so many times over that this is just one more feather in the cap. But its a feather that India has never really been a More >
senescence
about 1 year ago - 2 comments
I never really realized how the people around me have aged until very recently. Somehow the people I knew when I left India were not people who could grow old. They had dark hair, glowing faces and were always larger than life. And yet, since the day I’ve left.. every time I go back, I More >
speeding past
about 1 year ago - 4 comments
another new year: one set of words to sum-up time past, another set of words to try and forecast what might happen in the year to come.
past years have each had unique revelations (try as i might i cannot get that word right). i have felt alone, i have felt excited, i have felt sadness, More >
age-old
about 1 year ago - 3 comments
having watched this, the question that i came up with is: what would you do if you discovered you were 14000 years old?
[87 mins of sheer movie-enjoyment. to be taken with a huge dollop of imagination and open-mindedness. please.]
more later.
gese
about 1 year ago - 3 comments
When it started we were alright
But night makes a fool
of us in the daylight
sitting back. headphones in place. the strumming should come from your fingers, but it echoes in your head nonetheless. you look at the the screen in front of you. its getting boring. you’ve been looking at it for a while now. seven More >





about 3 years ago
Absolutely true…We only kid ourselves into believing that we’re “good” people. While in reality we actually lack the sensitivity to realize what might hurt someone and what might not…
Raising barriers doesn’t help, but it isn’t exactly a bad thing for you.. You might get to learn a thing or two by closeting yourself within…
about 3 years ago
i think you need to learn to keep that wall open maybe a couple of feet from the top so you can take a peek at the outside world once in a while and vice-versa…or you can sit inside and eventually rot and die..from lack of oxygen or something..so you see, what you really need is protection from protecting yourself too much
ur right though about drawing lines…its a convenient belief system subject to individual interpretation..we make the rules and we change them as and when we like..whatever makes us look good in the eyes of others, forgetting that the most important thing is to look good in your own..coz that’s the only way you’ll truly look good in the eyes of others.
confused? so am i..
about 3 years ago
So true. But we also need to remeber that we have gates in those fences..we just need to make more use of them!
about 3 years ago
see..even kanchan says you need a gate in that wall of yours…which is what i have been trying to imply…do you even listen/read?
about 3 years ago
No….I don’t think you need a gate! Admittedly, there are few people who really know you well but I’m sure you open up to them and I think it’s enough that you let only one or two people in. No point wearing your heart on your sleeve, which you don’t.. And I really admire you for that..
Sorry Warsha/Kanchan if I seemed to contradict you guys!
Warsha, I’m Ramya.. In case he hasn’t told you about me, Satish lives in my house…
He’s our pseudo roomie….
about 3 years ago
Yes, so I’ve heard…good to know that atleast you’re there too feed him all the southie food
Well, what i meant by that gate…was to leave the key to that gate under the doormat once in while for a certain set of privileged ppl (like me
)…coz he doesnt respond to polite knocking ..
…don’t worry, no offense taken…im just trying to get his attention thats all…and see, he’s still completely inert to this random discussion..or maybe he isnt? hmmm…