The little insanities in life which make it al so special, have all started to take shapes and sizes of different kinds. when u experience different highs and lows, and myraid emotions at one go, it all takes a new meaning.
u fight this feeling within u and u ponder aloud, when nothing makes sense, all that u've got it is urself. plans may not work out, schedules might not be followed, and the brain starts to sing a different song.
the grunge and the low, the high and the slow, the dark n the blue, all the black inside of you..
I am I, and you are you, there shall be no converging lines. there shall be no parallels and there shall definitely not be any compromise.
at the crossroads, take the way which looks the longest for it might be the most interesting and eventful coz u know u r together...
Saturday, April 22, 2006
Saturday, April 15, 2006
The bliss in ignorance
Why is that the mere mention of the topic of human rights to your contemporaries incites them to categorize you as a “jhola-kurta” type comrade or they instantly suggest you to join politics!Strange… At least the law students of the country should be sensitized and made socially responsible. Today, the “big” law colleges go about brandishing their moot court winners, not the activists. The young students would follow what’s glamorized to them.
Moving onto a bigger problem is the sheer apathy of educated people towards the problems plaguing the society. They lack the grassroots level knowledge and blame everything on the system. Little do they know that the very politicians they vote for run the brothels which treat sex workers as bonded labour, the big beggary rackets in which little kids are maimed in order to beg for alms. If we don’t do something then no one else would either and we can all live blissfully ever after in our little ignorant world.
Moving onto a bigger problem is the sheer apathy of educated people towards the problems plaguing the society. They lack the grassroots level knowledge and blame everything on the system. Little do they know that the very politicians they vote for run the brothels which treat sex workers as bonded labour, the big beggary rackets in which little kids are maimed in order to beg for alms. If we don’t do something then no one else would either and we can all live blissfully ever after in our little ignorant world.
Monday, April 10, 2006
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