In The Arms Of A Kid!!

The last published post went for all good with all my readers appreciating it. Well, thank you all of you for the generosity! But, don't you think i missed out something there? It seemed a satire too heavy on the mankind?
 So, this time, lets make this burden little less of a burden . We are gonna talk about "man", man wearing "one particular" non-satire uniform, the uniform of a kid!!


Well, if you ask anybody about the best phase of their life they would probably say, "When i was in the "arms" of a kid". You might be pondering what the hell does this mean? In simple words, it means the best phase of every human occurs when they were kids themselves. I bet you'd agree me on that. Don't you? The reason being everything seems to be a child's play when we were child ourselves. Everything, starting from our parents to an electricity poll, from a "ready to bite dog" to a "pacifier teddy", looks like a kid's slave and that is why we consider ourselves "in the arm of a kid" all the time.
See the kid alongside in the arm of a "skirt" ;)


But, as the time progresses nothing remains the same. All of us become the slave of this life which we claim to be ours. But, is it really ours? Well, i don't think so. We get buried down under the hopes of our parents and the society, the responsibility to live an "ironical" meaningful life seems so cunning that we actually end  up killing the "real" self that resides within all of us, the self that always want us to be in the arms of a kid and we end being called as "mature" or any other synonym. We live the life claiming it to be ours but actually succumbing it to the others! Well, that's how this life works, and we being its puppets have to live it.

 But, we humans, are very clever or, i would say, magical. Even though we know that we can't overlook our slavery what we do is that we take some time off it and go back in the golden arms of a kid. The time where a mature just wanna be a kid, just wanna act like him, just wanna do some stupid gross stuffs and make his own "real" self laugh with a loud roar. The laughter that needs no reason to originate and no reason to fade away.

The time that no one can take away from you is the time when you break-free from the chains of matureness and enters the world of a kid's arms, which i feel, is the best time of your life!

There's a kid lying within all of us. Don't let it die because if it does we are going to lose our own real property. Be a kid for some time even though you might be hanging with your last time. :p

I hope you all liked this. Please do comment and share your views with me, it really help me and i am sure, one day,  it will help the society as well! Until next time, take care and be good. ;)

MAN!!!

Well, if you google out the topic of my discussion you would find the whole lot of definitions but my personal favourite goes on like this, "A man is a bipedal primate mammal of the genus Homo(H.sapiens) that is anatomically related to the great apes but is distinguished by greater development of  the brain with resulting capacity for articulate speech and abstract reasoning, by marked erectness of body carriage with corresponding alteration of muscular balance and loss of prehensile powers of the foot, and by shortening of the arm with accompanying increase in the thumb size". 


Well,  i know many of you might not "completely" comprehend what this google guy is trying to elucidate (i don't understand it either) and the reason being that the above quoted lines aren't, in any way, linked to the human definition of "man". It is a medical definition and it lacks the basic element of the human life i.e the emotions.
No one out there reading this post is an infant to what emotions are. Well, i would rather say we are the "happy slaves" of these emotions. Don't you agree?

Now, since you have gone through the "google-medical" definition, i would also like you to go through the "naman-emotional" definition cum poem of a man! It may seem a satire to many of you but it actually is an "attempted" satire. ;)

Man clears his throat,

A single man playing with his power

but not his heart to "say".

Man bring his body,
but not his soul to "work".

Man bless for success,
but "dream" of failure.

Man respects Kalidas's "sheets",
but adores Gates's "computer".

Man is a "stringent" intruder,
but demands "soft" privacy.

Man is an "orchestrator",
but designs "destruction" for it.

Man can peep his shadow in the water,
but don't expect the water to peep in to him!

Man declares himself as a non-diplomat,
but actually he is himself the the life's biggest "irony".


Man is a "misguided" follower who climbs up with pain,
mountains of hopes heaped in his own brain.
Then, old age and experience,
lead him to his "self" death,
and make him understand,
after a search so painful, and so long,
That all his life he has been in the "wrong"!!



All these above lines define man in some way or other. Just like i tried to define him with the world of my experience, you can also do the same by posting your thoughts as comments wheather on FACEBOOK or the BLOG. Hope you like "naman-emotional" defintion of man. Waiting eagerly like never before for your comments over this one! Until next time, its bye from my side. Take care and try to avoid, a little, your "self" death. . .;)

I AM BACK!!!

It's been over a month or so since i wrote last. I don't know why but i wasn't feeling to, so i didn't. Well, many things have happened with my life since the last post. Some things totally blew away the cherry form the cake of my life and some things bring back the cherry with glittering red. Well, that's what called the real cake, isn't it?

Now, I am back. With my best friend i.e this blog.
So, here i am sharing a poem that i have written some time back(many of you might have read it).

I may be a loner, but

i am not a lofer.

I wish you BELIEVE it.

I may be a lover, but

i am not unloyal.

I wish you TESTED it.

I may be an atheist, but

i believe in your words.

I wish you KNOW it.

I may be a winner,but

i am always beatable.

I wish you PROVE it.

I may be a coconut, but

i am easily  broken.

I wish you SEE it.

You may be breathing happily, but

I am happily breaking.

I may seem surrounded, but

i am generally crowded.

I wish you FEEL it.

I may be behind the window, but

i am always looking at you.

I wish you TASTED it.

I may be smilling, but

it is you in my smile,

it is you in my eyes,

it is you in my life.

I hope you look into my eyes, and then,

wish you to see my smile, and then,

win you to be my life!

For now,

I am simply looking at you, 

because,

I may be a LONER, but

I am not a LOFER!!

Ahaan..Hope you all liked it. Now for the next post i am gonna write something out of ordinary. Wait and watch.

Until next time, as i always say, take care and be happy. :))))