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the un-prepared self

In reality, sorrow is the catalyst for inducing sympathy, respect, and courage, and that’s the plight because it’s dipped in pity. You really don’t know what you are up to and friends neither do I. We are just driven by our instincts but sadly that instinct is coated with some confused thoughts inspired from around. Superiority comes with purity and not power.   It comes with understanding the consequences without searching for a raw reference. Let’s stop searching for brutal examples that we see around to shake our conscience, and just start doing something that helps us become pure.  Try to see the white canvas behind the painted world. The past history including yesterday is filled with wrongdoing and every time I encounter such incidents, I try to search that “un-prepared self” and expect it to do a miracle. And as the tough time passes, I get back to what I am good at… exploring “I”, “me” and “self” Helpless with choice, is what I derive from my actions but w
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Frankly Frankenstein

Friends , it's utterly true that we want to progress but how much is too much is the small question in this big wide world. As technology tangents to a whole new level, each passing present profoundly preaches that what is done is a way too small and what's coming is the next best. As information become less informed to humans and more to robots it's quite a difficult phase that we humans are stepping into. As a part of the coder's life,  I live each new day writing scripts that would automate a thing or two. It's hay day for many like me but presumably, we are preparing an invisible workforce that surely would rise up and question our existence. So you may ask, it's early days of. AI. And it's a long way to go. So not to worry as you sip that coffee. It may sound more like a SciFi flick, but rest assured the future is closer than we think. With bots becoming commonplace, soon we will have "fleshless friends", who will know you before you

equation of equality

It has been increasingly evident with time that the fight for equality is profoundly on. The roar rocks one with its reckless rebuke when either sex embarks on proving a point.  The society at large likes the notion of  " M = W " [ where ' M ' signifies 'man' and ' W ' being 'woman' ] The equation is simple and straight, but somewhere it remains un-understood and this failure to understand fuels for a greater unequal society, where respect trail rebellion. So, let's look back to the equation once again and this time with the intention of changing it a bit. The perception of equality doesn't lie in standing apart and comparing but it's more about standing together and working through life. So keeping this thought in mind the equation could be changed as: " MW = p " [here 'p' is constant and referred as 'partnership'] Everything that we accomplish in life is an individual part played to achie

manipulative alphabet

What you think and what you say was never the same. At times it may, but never always. Some things which are quite predominant but hastily stated otherwise. Maybe it has a reason in a situation or for that matter just showing one in high light. What ever be the case there is always a “ manipulative alphabet ” hanging nearby.  So, should we use that “alphabet”? Well friend, anything that is done without hurting, is allowed. Quite diplomatic huh!. Can’t help, actually that’s what “freedom of speech” is. Well talking about “freedom of speech”, recently there was a roar about this and in the process we could see and hear a lot of brouhaha. For a moment, I also thought of pitching in with my so called “expert comments” but later decided that let the topic settle down and marinate. Sorry to sound like a self proclaimed chef but you get the point. “the pointless fight”, “the in for injustice lot”, “the careless and proud to be carefree”, “the deceptive dominance”, “the chameleo

red but not wine

Hello friends, it’s been quite sometime from my last blog post, actually got busy with some stuffs on the personal front. Anyways, how are things going in the early days of this new year, oh yes, just forgot…anyways “ Happy New Year ” to you and your family. Today’s topic is not as bright as you may be expecting it to be, as it’s just the beginning of this year and almost all will try to keep it bright and happening. My inner self would definitely want that way, but the greater exterior that we all live in is not that bright at all. My indications are profoundly towards the bloodshed and hatred that prevails around. As I think, letters gets jiggery. I don’t know what to write or even have a feeling that things may not work out as time has changed now and writings no more leave behind legacy of impressions to follow and be guided by. It’s that time of the year when celestial of celebrations cover the sky. It’s fun and frolic that captivates our senses and as I celebrate

appetite for difference

Hello friends, loads of wishes to you and your family for the festive season. It’s always been in my life that I had to do something and that something if it’s different it’s significant. This uncanny truth haunts me at times as I strive further for that act of difference. But I guess that’s how life is, it challenges you and silently demands for unique and different actions and outcome, and this acts as a instrument for inspiration. From the mundane to the classic we try to add that pinch of difference as we strive to sail through life. But have you wondered there are also many things surrounding you that do their deeds the same way ever since origin but still they get appreciated and praised (may be for not being different). Sorry for sounding philosophical, I am just trying out this so called “appetite for difference” topic and till now, my performance is very shabby. Take 2: So what I was saying is, lets say “ sunrise ” it’s the same way it happens and if you hap

the past antonym

Hi Friends, Whats Up? Today I am thinking of taking you guys through a wonder walk into a day in the future. Well, not by force, but if you will. The future is shaping up so fast that I found it utterly hard to visualize how more futuristic future could be. So let me try & lets get started. It’s just dawn, and I am busy finishing up the climax of my dream, as I cozily grip my pillow which has by now travelled a long distance from my head and now between my legs. I suddenly get a gentle tap on my back which I momentarily thought it to be a continuation of my dream, but a tad later I realised that it’s “ASIMO - the robot from Honda”, my helping mate. It’s been a month that he is with me, and I tell you, he is family.  As I woke up from my dream and start realising the environment around, the giant digital wall embrace me with the weather, appointments and important activities that are lined up for the day. Everything looks perfectly set, just that the weather would be