Joy, sorrow, fear, loath, passion, aggression, beauty, kindness, forgiveness, remorse, repentance, realization, relief, pain, pleasure, purpose, peace, pragmatism, serendipity, adulation, boisterousness, blushes, cacophony, creativity, confusion, diligence, decorum, dance, drama, efficacy, effectiveness, enigma, effervescence, faith, futility, grace, hunger, happiness, humiliation, intimacy, inertia, jokes, kinesthesia, love, life, levitation, maze, mars, mesmerism, naughtiness, opulence, plunder, pace, purge, quarrel, queasiness, recklessness, races, success, surprises, tantrums, trepidation, touch, voices, vacuum, zombies………….the list goes on and on and on…its just that awake, alive and kicking it could think of so few words to describe about attributes we attach to dreams .
Fantasy, hallucination, dreams, call it whatever you may – its about thinking, feeling, experiencing and living in the non-existent but something which is so real that it shakes you up and makes you take notice of it and feel what it intends you to.
It may be the morbid world of virtual reality concocted in our minds but they can get as real as real can get or better, or as far as truth can stretch itself. One might surmise it as the poor man’s passport to richness, an artist’s stroke of genius, a scientist’s aspiration of breakthrough, a film maker’s magnum opus, a student’s view of higher study, a sportsperson’s sojourn to success, a philosopher’s hope of life, God’s dream of mankind, a child’s dream of fantasy, …take anyone who you want, any living soul or may be even those that fail to satisfy that criteria, everybody does dream.
The doors of our mind’s limit are extensively researched into in this inexplicable yet intricate and interesting journey of pseudo-reality. In spite of all the euphemisms and adjectives that may ascribe to dreams as a figment of imagination built on castles in air with the foundations of fallacy and pillars of fantasy, they are as unfathomable as the deepest of the deep oceans or the complex contours of human existence.
There is more truth in viewing dreams in a pragmatic and prosaic manner by enjoying its vivid nature and borderless beauty and endless creativity or to put it right the abundant opportunity they present us to stretch our definitions of “possibility” with regard to anything that we can connect to rather than to question and query its veracity and infallibility.
Whatever may be the mental picture that dreams create they are so full of life… so lets dream and DREAM BIG!!!
Saturday, November 03, 2007
Friday, April 13, 2007
Sometimes you are not what you want to be…
Sometimes you are not what you want to be. Most times you are not what you are. And always, is it always? … you are not what you were meant to be.
Friday, February 23, 2007
RiTeLy RoNg
In the ornamental world of words, there happen to be bitter sweet truths, true lies, utterly beautiful ideas expressed with shadowy pellucidity. The dark light of creativity that intersperse the bright lull minds, which elucidate the cheerful silence, the loud muteness or the flagrant simplicity that signifies blatant modesty.
Polarized unison of ideas stream through with purposeless aim and immaculate imperfection flanked by diverging cohesiveness and dithering focus. In between, there still runs the channel of insignificant wisdom which in all fairness might be insipid inspiration to an unsure progress in the lost direction of a blurred goal.
The journey might be placidly rugged or painstakingly peaceful, strewn with redolent blandness, marked by diminishing progress. It could be a fictitious reality with frivolous seriousness and fraught with frail strong points. The composition might vary from pejorative affirmations to meek diatribe studded with charged lacunae of sleepy dynamism and seductive freedom.
The works though, with all their fervent carelessness, fiery indifference, veritable fallacy, disoriented purposefulness and muddled clarity must not cease to continue for only from the process of being rightly wrong, the epiphany emerges. Out of cluttered calmness are born the thread of fresh thoughts, profound styles and a whole new perspective that help one establish amongst the prying, cynical and obsidian eyes. Ultimately it is the passport to give you the right to proclaim your rightfulness even when you wrong, that is if you write right the art of being rightly wrong!
Polarized unison of ideas stream through with purposeless aim and immaculate imperfection flanked by diverging cohesiveness and dithering focus. In between, there still runs the channel of insignificant wisdom which in all fairness might be insipid inspiration to an unsure progress in the lost direction of a blurred goal.
The journey might be placidly rugged or painstakingly peaceful, strewn with redolent blandness, marked by diminishing progress. It could be a fictitious reality with frivolous seriousness and fraught with frail strong points. The composition might vary from pejorative affirmations to meek diatribe studded with charged lacunae of sleepy dynamism and seductive freedom.
The works though, with all their fervent carelessness, fiery indifference, veritable fallacy, disoriented purposefulness and muddled clarity must not cease to continue for only from the process of being rightly wrong, the epiphany emerges. Out of cluttered calmness are born the thread of fresh thoughts, profound styles and a whole new perspective that help one establish amongst the prying, cynical and obsidian eyes. Ultimately it is the passport to give you the right to proclaim your rightfulness even when you wrong, that is if you write right the art of being rightly wrong!
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