Skip to main content

NUDE

The word has various implications..
But what happens when u are de-clothed, in public....
You blush!
You are afraid of being seen as you are!
Publically!!!
Exposed!
You try to hide..
But feel...
ashamed
(why)
Others too maybe like you... on the inside.. but they hush
and you blush

Its a very helpless situation.
(though can be a great learning curve)

If you imagine yourself being Naked
all you facades being foced down
You discover who you really are from within.
Not just in the physical sense
( Though if you view yourself complete naked infront of a mirror for long enough, i am definate you would discover a loyt about how you really look..stuff which you never knew , maybe. )


It is a difficult situation to be in ..though,
to be completely discovered...
with all your uniformities and deformities being looked at and disected!

God help!
(
Shame is a psychological condition and a form of religious, political, judicial, and social control consisting of ideas, emotional states, physiological states and a set of behaviors, induced by the consciousness or awareness of dishonor, disgrace, or condemnation. Genuine shame is associated with genuine dishonor, disgrace, or condemnation. False shame is associated with false condemnation as in the double-bind form of false shaming; "he brought what we did to him upon himself". Therapist John Bradshaw calls shame the "emotion that lets us know we are finite
)

Comments

Sunny said…
Hmmm... pretty intriguing... but wonder what made u think up such a thing!
PNA said…
well well well well well well
now if u ask me it is pretty narcistic to think in that way ...............

now why such a sudden flash ??!!!!

well everything is introduced by the society ...and we go abide with it lot of thought went into the setting up of the cloth industry i should say ....if u were to ask me ....to clothe humans .....otherwise we would have been adam and eve

hmmm!!!

Ash
charul said…
Its Quite different imagination !!

Well i agree with scoutfinch,what we reveal about our choices, our opinions, also does say a lot about us..

BTW Thankx 4 landing on my blog world!!


Charul
insane freak said…
i believ nudity is beauty, it is you... every uniformity, deformity...
Clueless said…
humm...
@ Scout: See sup, ur thot's on a pretty inetersting tangent..
...
its funnie though how we desire u keep and use our masks..( as in ur view of public private..who u really are and for who all ..who are you//)
..
well frankly i can really go on on and on on sujects of socio-/meta socio and ...likes
@ sunny
its tuff for even slef at times to understand what really triggers what in them..
...
i guess if if really start to talk about everything.. i will be some like i mention in the post....nude...no?
@ Ash:
:-)
hey..its not quite narcsit though..
ya the klothes industry yes..
but they way they are going nowadays..'tseems.. they just wanna remove everyones klothes .. no??
@ Charul.. well. i feel on the contary.. at quite some time what we revael about our choices.. is not what we really are inside
what we areally are.. can/maybe pretty different
no?
@ rich:
ya? nudity..?ok ur on a different tangent..:)
ok clothes back please.. u all are staring at me....
@mon
:_0
hey mon..."zara samajh nahi aaya aapne kya kahan??"
Clueless said…
...its all in mind... state of mind... what real, whats not, who knows!

now, I dnt knw wht i'm saying...
Neha said…
hmm.. v interesting.. no wonder you immediately came to the conclusion tht i don't share too much of msyelf with others.. true to a certain extent.. i;nm v conscious abt certain things..

v interesting post here though.. noone likes to be completely known, or discovered.. do they..
Nudity is the utmost form of self-awareness and self-realisation. Thats when you really know where you stand, stripped of all security, just your skin to cover up the REAL you...
ether said…
The mind and body are two different things. I don't think the act of being naked in public makes you bare in the real sense. Unless you're talking only about the surface, skin.
@Fingers

Though I agree they are different, but they are linked a very complex way too!
Ifn fact i am not talking about superficial nudity....
probabaly what i need to convey does not get conveyed that strongly!

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