Just Another Lost Star

The most dangerous things of all.Everything you pursue will be gone in a moment,if this four-letter wave sweeps across you at that precise time. It's happened with me so many times that now I fear the 'fear'.Renders my brain useless and reminds me of my inability to control my own mind. Some may call it 'fate',but (like Neo in Matrix) I don't like the idea of someone/something else controlling my life. That's when people look upto their faith. It is so beautifully intertwined.

Sometimes,doing nothing is the best thing to do. It looked difficult at first...the transition from having so much to do to absolute nothing (you don't need to be rational always :P). I always used to wonder what it would be like to go past this...(feeling the blues, you might say).It was like I'd been going on and on and on for so long, not knowing where to stop. So I've been lazing around, looking at the sky, talking to trees, smelling the flowers, listening to melodies ,and well,I don't know. Now, when I look back at the twelve hours I wasted ,I feel it was worth it.

It's not the critic that counts, not the man who points out how the strong man stumbled, or whether the doer of the deed could have done them better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood, who strives valiantly,who errs and often comes short again and again. Who knows the great enthusiasms, the great devotions and spends himself in a worthy cause. And who, if at best in the end knows the triumph of higher treatment and higher achievement, and who if at worst, fails, he fails while daring greatly, so that his soul shall never be counted amongst those timid and coward ones, which know neither victory nor defeat.

A small tribute to the guy who taught me to live

Either the girl must be pathetically dumb or the guy extremely smart so as not to let her know that he's in love with her. Woman's instinct, they say. Mr. Genius, are you reading?

If you happen to try out a new recipe, which, to the world tastes awful (like the jeera-fried omelette-cum mayonnaise salad with a dash of whipped cream),try it on your younger sib. If he dotes on new, he'd never refuse. At least not the first bite Like mine!!