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Friday, October 19, 2007

Conversations.....

We think.. we act...
we imagine.. we act..
we crave.. we act..
We Talk... We Converse.
Mind is a muscle.. it gets toxic when used.. toxins must be purged......Hence we talk..
Speech.It sets us free.. it opens our minds..
Conversation is a game.A game of connection...
and we must...must connect ,we must talk..
for that is how our mind breathes...
To live alone is to feed ur inner darkness...
inner darkness???there is no light without darkness.
What does it mean to be devoid of conversation? to be isolated...the hollow mind is a dangerous thing! especially for itself....
wat if the only conversation you hav is wit urself???
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this silence... its too loud;
it surrounds me-Icant think in it;
think straight??
{*Talk to me*}
im out there>>Im alone_a corner?
yes! a corner..i will sit in!
And no one can bother me!!
hmmmm...
I think i should speak now...
but i cant.. i never speak..;
words fail me;
{*Talk to me now*}
but i cant...i think i am weak now;
this drowns me;
but this weakness..cant be shown;
no..
{*Talk to....}
i wonder though...
where..where do we go from here...
u know it.. i cant even breathe now!!
{*You never talk to me*}
Were going nowhere...
nowhere....
{*Why wont u talk to me??*}
nowhere...
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Tuesday, October 16, 2007

The title blog..

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This one is about life's tragedies.. the fact that life is inherently unjust and unyielding when it chases u right to the brink and then... all of a sudden lets u go.Lets u free.. releases u from the wicked cycles of birth and death,truth and false, duty and detachment...Takes u beyond the world of mere opposites..err... wait..

Do u know the facts behind this blog portal?? just as i guessed...
Well long ago when blogin was by a few elite men who bothered to fill up pages for their niche of ppl there was one man who strode out of the darkness,who opened it out to the masses.There was a man who held the torch.. err... yours truly.. and so i blogged...
seriously now...
I was an early bird so i got the portal name www.andyromeda.blogspot.com on which i blogged for the years to come.. i wrote on many topics ranging from black holes to bikes.I was popular(so they say). i loved it..Then in an almost fatal tryst with a city called chennai i lost all my blogging abilities thru a sheer lack of inspiration.. and thus the portal was rustin away even as viewers and readers craved for more.But alas when our hero(me :-) ) finally opened the portal again in the year 2005...tragedy... catatstrophe...unimaginable chaos...

Some stinkin rat filled with slimy scum with ears wide white and mouth so blue! some shrimp meat called anand narayan has taken over my once glorious blog!! Once the solace of many lone heroes... o the pain..
This is not a resurrection it is a rebirth!!
so remember ppl.. i am www.theoriginal-andyromeda.blogspot.com!!!

gracias! gracias!