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Showing posts with label One Line Jhatkas Archive. Show all posts
For ones who long for beauty, to go after something as ugly as money is indeed remarkable

Fear

My real fear is being left alone with myself...

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?

deeds

Does the man make the deeds or the deeds which make the man?...

life...


Everything I touched has also touched my life, how I have treated it is a direct result of how it has treated me. My life is as far as I can reach and everything else beyond should be only because I choose it to be.

storm

to weather the storm or storm the weather, what shall it be...

my creditworthiness

My standing today is measured by my credit card

making it happen

How much should I believe in it before I allow myself to make it come true?

wild flowers

If I bring a wild flower home, will it get tamed or die?

what drives me

Does god’s existence or absence affect what you do in your lifetime?

vision

It is my eyes that let me see but it is my dreams that give me vision

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...

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?

hard work

Where yesterdays youth suffered physically, todays youth suffer mentally.

Upgrade

Half my memory today is used to store passwords, credit card and phone numbers, Does anyone have a upgrade slot?