The Life Long Dream
Life is such a dream like sequence. It is neither true nor false.
A lot of uncontrolled events happen in our life and so in our dreams. We flow with it, along the stream of a myth that it really exist, that everything, every event is true. We are not sure of it or are we? What is truth? Do you know anything that will prove to be true? Truth is what, which do not change with different seasons, in different circumstances or for different people.
A lot of uncontrolled events happen in our life and so in our dreams. We flow with it, along the stream of a myth that it really exist, that everything, every event is true. We are not sure of it or are we? What is truth? Do you know anything that will prove to be true? Truth is what, which do not change with different seasons, in different circumstances or for different people.
Over The Phone!
He was abusing her very badly, on other side of the phone; I don't know how she would be reacting. But she must not be feeling any good about it. He told her a plan. That could lead him to jail. But he told her all, anyway. He didn't seem pleased. Why he wasted all that time then, I thought. He left the place soon after that.
She was crying on the phone. Tears trailing down from eyes to her lips but she was listening to him patiently yet she looked anxious. She wanted to tell him something but she stopped and preferred to listen to him. It seems to me that she wanted to stop him. If she wanted to, then why she didn't, I thought. She kept the phone and walked away.
On Road or Home
No matter how old you become, there are lots of questions
that will keep rising in your head, sometimes because of your inner self while
sometimes because of the outer world. As a traveler, I think, what you should
care about, is the roads you travel and not the destinations you reach, because
roads gives you the experience while the destination gives you few moments to
rest. Roads either less traveled or daily, we should learn to respect their
importance but we hardly do. We ignore the fact that these are roads that take
us to the destination. Destination may disappoint you but roads hardly do so.
You ride or walk, they will always be with you.
She laughed out loud
It was my first day in school. I was sitting on the first bench in the class with a girl, who later became my first crush of life. That day something happened, which shouldn’t have taken place in first.
I was making some stuff in my notebook, alphabets and all. I was sort of happy. All that noise of chitchatting was giving me feeling of being surrounded and safe. Suddenly everybody fall silent and stood at their respective places. I didn’t. I looked around, so found that a fat old lady was standing right in front of my desk and my teacher who was looking quite gracious before, became pale and silent.
But suddenly she said, “Prabhat, Stand up. Don’t you have any manner or respect of your elders? She is principal of this school.”
A movie or a riddle?
I must say "A riddle".
I am talking about a movie called "No Smoking".
It seldom happens that, each time you watch movie, you end up with different conclusions in the end.
It seldom happens that, each time you find some new detail, that you haven't noticed last time.
It seldom happens that, you can quote a movie as "A Riddle".
Based on an very abstract story Quitter's Inc. written by Stephen King, No Smoking takes that story to another level of abstraction.
I am talking about a movie called "No Smoking".
It seldom happens that, each time you watch movie, you end up with different conclusions in the end.
It seldom happens that, each time you find some new detail, that you haven't noticed last time.
It seldom happens that, you can quote a movie as "A Riddle".
Based on an very abstract story Quitter's Inc. written by Stephen King, No Smoking takes that story to another level of abstraction.
The Money Collector
He put a key into the key hole and twist is a bit, but lock remains unlocked. He tried same with another key and the result was same.
Sam enters into that old filthy office and saw him.
“Those keys won’t work in that box, try this one.” Sam said and throws a key chain towards him.
He catches it and goes through the same process again.
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