For ones who long for beauty, to go after something as ugly as money is indeed remarkable
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Showing posts with label One Line Jhatkas Archive. Show all posts
My Passion
The most important thing I have learnt in my life and what I strive towards is to be dis-passionate. You can even say it is the only passion I have in my life.
Colours
Do you see that yellow flower over there? What colour do you thing the insect buzzing near it sees it as? Yellow, red, blue, a tinge from each of the vibgyor or in all its brilliance?
A good salesman?
Who ever said a good salesman is one who can sell a fridge to an Eskimo never went to the Artic…
Irony
I do not trust my own self with my life, yet I do so with gay abundance to people I have not met ever and will never meet.
Choice
Would I relive the day and my thoughts on the day of the Bangalore blasts or would I just choose to forget? In many ways I know that even such a choice is not mine to make today.
the drudgery of hope
The human self knows that it is drudgery and nothing else that drives himself, it is thus that he makes sure he is in the pits at every opportunity he gets... only here does he think of hope.
Utopic
My time warp allows me to watch the stars, smell the flowers, and speak out my closest thoughts without having to say a word.
I'm sorry, I dont feel like coming back to your normal world, its a place I can do without...
I'm sorry, I dont feel like coming back to your normal world, its a place I can do without...
courtesy?
Have you ever wondered what goes on in a mans head when he has to give a lady the ladies seat in a bus?
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