Thursday, October 6, 2006
The pace is too fast.
You just won’t last.
My life, my pride is broken….
That’s what the song that I’m listening to says, I love the din it creates, hate what it says. Multiple perceptions, maybe multiple personality play.
Started on an off note, it just struck on its own.
Well, as for multiple perceptions, I do not remain a singular case as to what I observe.
All due to a new habit that’s turning into an addiction now, reading blogs. And I remain completely oblivious to the reason why this habit contains in itself the power to transmogrify, maybe it assuages my hunger for literary knowledge, on the other hand maybe the voyeur within is secretly pandered to?
As for literary knowledge that still remains unappeased. However, it also does fulfill my needs for discovering new psychological frontiers that one remains ignorant of in the more picayune observations of everyday life. But well reading thoughts helps in observing nuances that would have been otherwise lost in the banality of life. And if one is capable, it may be observed that one’s perceptions of daily life may turn out to be entirely wrong, maybe not always, but nevertheless…
Where am I going?
Meant to say something entirely different today, damn the song….
Sudhir Sharma
The pace is too fast.
You just won’t last.
My life, my pride is broken….
That’s what the song that I’m listening to says, I love the din it creates, hate what it says. Multiple perceptions, maybe multiple personality play.
Started on an off note, it just struck on its own.
Well, as for multiple perceptions, I do not remain a singular case as to what I observe.
All due to a new habit that’s turning into an addiction now, reading blogs. And I remain completely oblivious to the reason why this habit contains in itself the power to transmogrify, maybe it assuages my hunger for literary knowledge, on the other hand maybe the voyeur within is secretly pandered to?
As for literary knowledge that still remains unappeased. However, it also does fulfill my needs for discovering new psychological frontiers that one remains ignorant of in the more picayune observations of everyday life. But well reading thoughts helps in observing nuances that would have been otherwise lost in the banality of life. And if one is capable, it may be observed that one’s perceptions of daily life may turn out to be entirely wrong, maybe not always, but nevertheless…
Where am I going?
Meant to say something entirely different today, damn the song….
Sudhir Sharma
1 Comments:
why cant be u so sure about thing or priorities in ur life
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