Skip to main content

Read BeTween the LInes

"Where there is Zen there may be Yen"

No this is just a line that I read sometime back from the article in TOI...from the " mind over matter" section I usually like to devour on sundays!
The last particular week has whizzed in a very wierd way.Its strange how life unfolds as a puzzle everyday!

Though the fun lies in not struggling to solve it but living as the pawn which is pushed to move by the throw of the MIGHTY dice( what is it here, i am still struggling to find!!)

As usual, while I was pondering over the fact that again the week is finished beofre it started, and its 11 PM and its a good idea to sleep coz its monday again tom.....
It stuck upon me ..that this also happens to be the last week of the yEAr!!

It will be 2006!
wierd the way things have moved ....
last time on this day , when the Tsunami struck....
"
I was busy trying to prepare for my MBA exam..with bhai..
the paper passed...and me and bhai were supposed to "meet the parents" of my to be Bhabi..
Hence , only after we reached back home around... amongst the discussions that we were having with ma and pa in chd about the to be extended famili did I note that the Tsunami had struck early morning "

But The Point here is how the year has whizzed..
- the new years eve...@ CHd
- Bhai's Roka
- Interview @ Future electronics
_ Mumbai - here I come
- The new job
- Challanges
- Sudeep bhais shaadi
- more challenges
-pain
- more pain.. and frustation
---MORE !!
- Ambekar uncle...L&T
-Inteview- out of the blues
- New friends from Orkut..
- in parallel
- dilema
- new job / old job
- MONEY $$ / Happiness :-))
- SWITCH
- Change of gears / and SWITCH in life
- speed , road , and the car
- Side seat STILL EMPTY!!.. new songs playing in the car
- DONT HAVE THE MAP YET!!
----- WHERE DO I GO FROM HERE?????????????
- seems like the evening coming closer and SUN SETTING...
WHAT LIES @ the turning??
The new dawn..
BUT WHERE TO????????????????????????

Comments

Anonymous said…
Well would the journey really be fun if you had a map? Who wants to live a mapped life?
jugni said…
hi abhishek,
u know wat , one thing predictable bout life is tht its unpredictable, changes in flick second , u never know wat will happen next.
ya ethan is a friend
Ethan said…
Have to agree with aditi there. Do u really need a mapped life ? What's the point in living if you cant feel alive...

Popular posts from this blog

( C H A N G E )

( after so many different posts which came and went away , I am writing a little about change) Do you know how much we change everyday!! And how much we potentially can.. Just a few fates Our body PHYSICALLY changes completely within a span of 10 days.( how, You may Ask?) The Atoms quantitative each and every cell of our body ranging from our blood cells, skin cells..Even our Bones CHANGE completely in a month. Which means , not only do they die and regeneraqte in their respective cycles, the material quantitative them is exchanged / changed with the outside world. ( Can you absorb the above line, its pretty awe striking) WHO are you?.. You have completely changed in a span of a month time.. ( Your hand.. Wash part of something/ someone else last onto) My belief about The Flux of our thoughts has been published here and here ! ( Though this may have come in another entry, but related) a SINGLE though in our mind.. POTENTAILLY ( and does so physically everyday) Creates a chemical.. phy

Life

Yeah even when u think all fits, you notice quite a few things dont. The latest curveball my boss threw during the appraisal, threw me in a spin. Why am I feeling again that I am not supposed to be in this job? And If I am not then,...what? Should I also move out of the city!!.. what to do..!! shoudl not spend a lot of time in putting the puzzle pieces, Maybe life is more of living the puzzle than making all the sense, maybe its someone else's job!!

This Day Then

Nervously along with my cousin sister, brother and along with some unknown people we were at this balcony looking across the Powai Lake. And this effervescent girl is also noticed around. Bright , bespectacled, with a pony-tail bobbing and wearing a bright kurta and jeans/capris. Before anyone could talk, The Teacher ushered us into what was a makeshift classroom. It was the house of one of uncles. The hall which had the balcony had durries spread across its length, with the Glass Dining table pushed in the the corner, the chairs laid around the walls. We were on the third day of the five day Art of Living program being organised at the house of one of the volunteers. All through the brief exercises of Yoga and discussions, apart from exchanging smirks with my cousins, I could not help notice the presence of the girl. At the end of the class, there was brief community snack/ dinner organised. It was late evening by the end of the class and amazing wind was ruffling in the balcony. I s