…my fingers itching to create another story or a piece of art (After debating for a relatively long time, I have decided to call my posts, a piece of art. Trust me it is. I create something that you read and enjoy and sometimes like. It is a form of art. You can choose to disagree – but if you do, let me know. I for sure wouldn’t want to blow my own trumpets with things that are real only to me.
Justified, isn’t it? More than me, it is you I believe in. More than my own self, it is you I refer to when I am writing. So, you automatically become more important than me. If I have pleased you enough, I want to carry on with my non stop-nonsense. And no nonsense, nonstop nonsense it is this time.
It indeed surprises me that human mind can in fractions of seconds go anywhere that it pleases. Sometimes, I want to be just that. A human mind. I want to let go of all my other possessions – like my heart, my kith & kin, my aspirations, my desires, my dreams, my duties, my responsibilities, my hopes – almost about everything but my MIND.
Justified, isn’t it? More than me, it is you I believe in. More than my own self, it is you I refer to when I am writing. So, you automatically become more important than me. If I have pleased you enough, I want to carry on with my non stop-nonsense. And no nonsense, nonstop nonsense it is this time.
It indeed surprises me that human mind can in fractions of seconds go anywhere that it pleases. Sometimes, I want to be just that. A human mind. I want to let go of all my other possessions – like my heart, my kith & kin, my aspirations, my desires, my dreams, my duties, my responsibilities, my hopes – almost about everything but my MIND.
Do you want to ask me why did that thought come to my mind? Or shall I let it pass? For my post to be easily interpretable, I guess I should not listen to you and go ahead with my explanation. So, the story around my sudden awakening to a human mind revolves around ‘Laloo Prasad Yadav’. Let me tell you how.
Chilly sunday evening – I was doing what I like the best – writing. The ‘Times Now’ channel showed Laloo Prasad Yadav in a superman costume, and the news reader kept yapping for a while. With my heart & mind completely on the piece of art that I was creating (which had a wacky touch), I could only think of it and not hear the lady yapping. However, I could see LPY on the screen.
I kept gazing at him for long before I realized that my mind picked up the wackiness from a corner of my brain and Laloo from another (probably from retina and cornea) and together what it gave me was this – If I ever fall in love with Laloo, what is it that I will be utmost crazy about? I almost shuddered and shook my head with this thought.
Super Racer. Out of the ordinary. Mind, beats all.
Jai Raam Jee ki Bhaiya.
Super Racer. Out of the ordinary. Mind, beats all.
Jai Raam Jee ki Bhaiya.
6 comments:
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sahi hai !!!!
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aapne to Harvard to bhi maat kar diya :D
;D aisa hi hai West....lolz..
Liked the idea of letting go of everything that you have. The question then would be what would you do with your mind or life after you give up everything that defines you? LPY wala thought is totally lost on me. I love the guy's b**** though.
Good question Murari - I will think over it. :-)
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