Saturday, November 27, 2010

Started with an affair, the death of mankind!

Nothing like an affair to brighten things up, to pump that extra chunk of confidence into you. I can see that in so many people around me. Live a few years with someone, even the best of them seem to tire out. Another few years and we will retire this consitution of marriage. I know our children will.

Looking back, being poly whatever in nature why did we choose this binding? To take care of our progeny ofcourse. To have a lineage and transfer power only to our own blood.Then why did we do away with harems, more the merrier after all. Oh well money became an issue, finally!Women's rights popped up somewhere, then came the alpha woman herself...

Slowly no one wants kids. They are fine growing humongously in their careers and finding new pleasures to stimulate their minds. Soon we will find ways to recreate the mind and body; the robotic world is threatning to seep in, if not already. The virtual world of social networking, blogging to share thoughts with larger audiences, shopping through surf boards on the net, we will slowly lose the need of a physical world of friends and family. There will gadgets to give us that extreme pleasure of those once in a while sexual urges if we still have them, though I doubt it. Somehow I can't help but think that we are heading to an asexual sterile world of make believe. Make believe as in virtuality you say, yes that is what I meant and therein lies the key to either head towards extinction of WoManKind or wake up from that nth level dream of Inception!

Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Biting off more than you can chew

I remember this poster my friend had in her room back in college, a pup trying to bite something really big. At that point, it just put me off. What did that thought stream mean? What's wrong with aspiring for more?
I was so not for it and thought I had conveniently deleted it from memory.
It sprang back again the other day where I think I did finally get the message. It could have possibly meant, living beyond your means...Now that is not the same as aspiring to be.

Saturday, November 20, 2010

Nonsense a lot of it

Been thinking for sometime now, what does it mean to grow older and wiser.
The past few years have been a mix everything, mostly interesting. But along with that came a lot of garbage. I grew tolerant, or so I thought. I let it get dirty, sometimes filthy, it reflected in the physical and the mental realms of my life. And then it started stinking and woke me up, in the middle of the night, when I needed my sleep most of all. I hate a sleepless night more than anything else.... And today I choose after a while, to stick to the path I belong to, to clean up all the garbage amassed, to cut out the rotten pieces of the vegetable, to keep what I need and what I adore. Its time for the coffee to brew and the egg to break!

Wednesday, November 17, 2010

Spotted duck o' mine

Dressed like a leopard, goes quack quack!
Romping through land as fast as a snail
Would have gone beyond if he had only studied Braille.

Smells Coffee in tea,
Oh, rigidly frigidly fits in
Would sway to Babushka if a majority it did win!

Defiant little turkey chooses sips to a gobble!
Stumbling in gait, missing the word fine
How you make me laugh, oh spotted duck of mine.