Tuesday, April 26, 2011

The Dark Fall

The light fluttered.
I was looking out for my angel.
The angel: God's best creation.
So pure was she, her mere touch
relives you from your pains and worries.

The light continued to flutter,
more menacing than ever before.
The menace: Sharp and disturbing.
Striking fear and doubt in me.
Will my angel make her way to me?

The light went off suddenly
as if to welcome "The Devil".
The devil: sexy and wily.
With mystical eyes and seductive slang,
Can put anyone in a trance.
A perfect personfication of pain and peril.

Devil looked in my eyes; I couldn't breath.
Reminded my decision and whispered
"Your angel ain't coming any more".
The decision: Practical and calculated.
Like many of the decisions we make,
I made a decision choosing one over another.
Selfish decision nevertheless; I just had my
happiness in my mind. Nothing else.

I was startled. She came close and smiled.
Devil ran down her hands on my face
and said, "You were easy" indicating how I failed
her test. She kissed me.Felt like my
soul was sucked. She pushed me into a abyss.

Abyss: The dark bottomless pit.
I fall down. I keep falling down for eternity.
Feeling something wet, I looked up only to
see my angel cry. Feeling the most painful pain,
I shut my eyes and engulfed the darkess for good.

Thursday, February 10, 2011

Things are going to be fine

I believed she had the strength.
I believed she had the courage.
for even when things around us
got bleak and scary,
she would comfort me and breath
into me hope from nowhere.

No as I see her stand, all packed;
taking on a journey that had no return;
and somehow mystically all the beauty,
from the nature came running to her.
It somehow looked like the world
is being sucked into her like a vortex.

I wake up. Must have been a delusion.
It's then I noticed it.
Little colorless droplets from her pupil.
A failed attempt from her to conceal it.
I realise it's not gonna be a happy ending.
The vortex delusion was better.

I realise I need to react.
I need to know the cause.
I panic, I sweat. I mumbled something
that I myself couldn't hear.
I stood their motionless and numb
seeing her little droplets gained momentum.

I lunged forward. I held her.
I stared at her stare.
Her stare was conveying something.
It shouted, "Can't you still understand it?"
yet I didn't say a word.

The clock is ticking.
Her journey is to begin.
Suddenly the little droplets are wiped off.
She avoided my stare,
and from nowhere she said
"Take care!".

She moved, but couldn't move.
I didn't let go off her.
"Please be clear" is what I say,
despite I could guess it straight away.
I didn't want my guesses
to make things even worse.

For I believed she had the strength,
For I believed she had the courage!,
and when she, of all, broke into tears,
It means, tonight anything can go wrong.
I continued my silence not wanting to hasten
the impending truth that is going to hit me.

It came like a bullet, It pierced me like an arrow.
She had just confirmed my suspicion.
The last jig-saw piece fell in it's place.
I knew this moment of truth might happen
but expected her to comfort and lead us to light
but when had life been like we wanted?

I felt guitly of loading her with responsibility.
I felt I had been non commital. She was weak
from carrying the burden I refused to carry.
I bow down. Guilt pricked me.
I looked up. Seeing her red eyes,
Pain pricked me.

I ran down the memory lane, pondering
when did things start going wrong.
It's then I understood:
All these days, When she had said things are going to be fine,
it's not becuase they are going to be fine
but just to put me at peace.

I couldn't stop crying.
Ofcourse I cried within myself;
for I didn't wanna her to know,
that all these days When I said things are going to be fine,
it's not becuase they are going to be fine
but just to put her at peace.

-Sriram

Tuesday, December 28, 2010

Who is Me

Multitude forms I see.
All staring at me.
All are images of me.

Indistinguishable are they
at sight, and me and them
look exactly alike.

But each of them differs
by a purpose they carry.
some are good; some are evil.

As am thrown out to them,
I see me change.
I am out of my control.

Each one gains command on me
dictates me, decides my destiny.
I forget Who is me?

Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Emotions

An honset attempt to understand how emotions develop over time and how to use them.

There are many a times we have a very stong opinion on something/someone at one point of time only to discover it has changed after a while. The change though may not be instantaneous but very gradual and might just slip through our own consciousness. At this juncture, if you feel, "Oh! yes. I know what you are talking about", please read more....

Lets start from origin. Emotions!. I am not sure if I can define what are they but let's try to figure out what makes us develop emotions. We can see that emotions are our reactions (internal) for actions that we recieve from surroundings. Surroundings here refers to everyting other than us.

So emotions are result of actions which is nothing but experience we go through.

Let's take a sample here.

Imagine you see a motor biker dashing at 70 Kmph on the road and suddenly a ill fated dog finds itself between the tyre of the bike and the road (A horrible place to be in) but it barely manages to survive,the biker however skids and crashes heavily. pretty ghatly, isn't ? anyways, on seeing this, which direction you would be running? (please don't say the direction opposite to the accident spot). I believe the humans, the way we are would rush to save the biker, however there may be few die hard animal activists runnnig for the dog but quite frankly not many of us would give a shit about some dog on the road.

Now lets try to break this scene into individual actions and our internal reactions (i.e) emotions.

Action Emotion
1) Fast riding biker --- Anxiety/Fear/Contempt/NULL (You Ignore)
2) stray dog aimlessly
crossing --- Anxiety/Fear/Shock
3) Collision --- Shock/Gross/Sad
4) Crashed Biker --- Pity/Shock(still not out of it)
5) Crashed Dog --- Pity/Sorrow

You experience all of these within few seconds and after this we are most probably left with one of the above emotions for quite some time. The emotion which we might experience at the end of all may probably be Fear or Pity or Shock or maybe something else I completely missed.

Now what's important here is that we feel pity for both the biker and the dog, two same emotions but unquestionably we feel pitier towards the biker or we feel the biker is more valuable or whatever that we chose to help him first. So though we feel two similar emotions, one might be of stronger magnitude than others.

So extending it further. The net emotion we feel at the end of the actions is the resultant of individual emotions that comprises it.

Now lets study the effects of this emotion within us. On seeing this accident
we may,
1) resolve to drive slowly hence forth
2) give special respect for stray dogs on the road
3) wear helmet and so on,

but for how long?

We find ourselves doing this for a week or maybe a month and after that we are back to our normal ourselves. This is because of our tendency to forget past and move on. In some sense this is like decaying we have read in physics. The emotion decays over a period of time and we don't feel it after quite some time and the half life of the decay is directly propotional to the magnitude at which the action had impacted us. Something like if the biker is a random person you feel sad for few seconds but if it's your close friend you might feel sad for few days.

Next attribute of an emotion is that it gets out dated. For instance, whole of India loathed our cricket team over our uncermonious exit from 2007 world cup but when we became the best test playing nation in the world, we are suddenly happy and celebrate. So our emotions becomes invalid as and when we are updated with the current scenario

Now lets sum it up.
1) Emotions are internal reactions we feel at an action in our environment
2) This emotion sort of decays and the half-life is propotional to the impact the action has on us.
3) Over a period of time emotion gets out-dated.

What we just saw now is just a small piece of a cake.

Integrating this over a period of time, we can understand that the way we feel at any point of time is directly equivalent to the actions the surroundings exert on us and the emotions we felt in the past.

Now in my very humble opinion, I believe what differentiates people from one another is the emotions people experience on an action. If for instance, after seeing the earlier described accident, if someone says, "Wow! what an collision? but too bad, no fireworks:(", we call him a sadist where as if someone says "aaaw! too bad, I wish I was the biker", we call him a masochist.

So on seeing an action, if we can immediately execute what your emotion ask you to do before it decays, you can realise yourself better. More importantly the emotions we feel are the windows through which we understand this world and it's people. This world with all it's imperfections and obscenties are throwing more and more shit at us each day. We feel stressed, frustrated, angered by it's indifferent people and their disdainful activities. The big bully in the school had made us angry, the egoist teacher in our college had frustrated us. The money seeking traffic policeman had irritated us. The corrupt politician in no less sense had harassed us.

What did we do in return ? What did we do to our peers who had frustrated us in the worst way possible? Did we just stand still with our hands tied and hold ourselves until the explosive emotion decayed? When we saw an indifferent act on the road, did we just silently watch it and and wait till the residual emotions got out off you. Come on guys, It's time to take your emotions more seriously before the tide of forgetfulness chooses to erase it off from memory and therby you don't miss a chance to make this place a shade better than what it was before.

Monday, March 15, 2010

Devil's Night Out

Moon on his slow walk,
Silence is only being talked.
Half places totally dark,
Eerie light filling other half.
For the night is on,
Don't step out and walk.

If you go out in the dark,
Werewolves will slowly stalk,
and then strike and tear you apart;
or vampires and Dracula may block,
and drink all the blood you got.
So stay put with doors locked.

Do not shout or shriek,
when you see an evil fleet,
for they will chase and hunt,
no matter where you run.
So filled with fright stay mum,
until the rise of sun.

Wednesday, March 5, 2008

Mirror Of Time

As the clock ticks around slowly,

Nevertheless, with its endurance damn sturdy;

It whistles past you in a jiffy,

And the folks who fail to capitalize feel sorry.



As the clock ticks around slowly,

The present morphs itself surreptitiously.

The morph: regularity of all eons prolonging eternally,

But none to see or talk of this ability,

For humans to change with time visibly ( senescence )

And not just that,

Silent changes, too many do happen, that in fact decides his destiny.


As the clock ticks around slowly,

The morph has been done ingeniously,

The present accumulates itself frame by frame, only

To fuse as the future,Dreamer's reality.

But then yet again 'then future' would be 'that present'.

For as said,humans too change with time placidly.

And in due course of his transition,

His image is caught in time's mirror unflinchingly,

To track his good and evil deeds simultaneously.

And guess what,

The reflection dictates his morph tactfully:

For those, whose image his bright and gaudy,

Time promises a future bright and smooth.

But evil deeds make time shirty,

And its vindictive nature can make your future dumbfounded.



As the clock ticks around slowly,

As the ever spinning life morphs surreptitiously,

Don't feel sorry, Don't have your future stultified;

But start acting dutifully,

By being an epitome of integrity,

By caressing people around you with pure love,

By stretching selfless arms to down and deprived,

By abiding justice and being eco-friendly.

By being truthful to your friends and family.

Then you can feel the morphism sway

And you can lead your life in successful way.