Monday, January 26, 2015

Some musings

Am back .. sharing my thoughts is an endless process as the thoughts themselves can be endless .But here's giving a bit of a rigor 


Last push
The efforts required to take the
Goal to the last step
Can be daunting at times
To remove all
Obstacles real and perceived
And move towards the finish
Cross it to move towards
Another destination
The last push is equally
Important like the first one


WIP
I am a grand work in progress
Work that started ages back
Progressed  to create a beautiful edifice
And still progressing
Built with the cement of harsh and soft experience
That was cast in many mixers
Of planned and unplanned events and incidents
Many hands contributed to further building
The structure and adding it various colors ad hues
Sometimes there was an excess of flow of the supplies and building blocks
And at times a shortage .. yet the work never ceased
At times many hands , at times none
But one constant contributor
And that’s me the grand work in progress itself
Adding the varied elements that came my way
And creating something new
Sometimes based on the old
At times based on the new
The work has to go on
And  progress is measured with each passing day
So the WIP is inevitable




Relationships
The changing hues
Of relationships
But built on the solid foundation
Of either care or mistrust
Longevity or transience
Hence the changing hues
As the foundation itself 
Can be So wishy washy
At times
Or  so rock solid
That nothing can shake it


This one on the Corporate world..

The Corporate World at  Times
The  grandeur associated with
The trivial
The importance given
To the insignificant
The apotheosis of the mediocre
To rise above all this
Is sanity

And this one on the mindless violence which is our day to day news companion


A Democratic Answer
Sounds of silence from us
Or sounds of firing and triggers
Are the answer to the
Well-orchestrated cacophony
That is democracy
Where have we come to
In this borderless world
If it is not best practices, wealth, ideas, natural resources
That are easily transferred from one border to another
But a culture of violence , hatred, destruction , guile
Crosses all borders very seamlessly
Using www effectively
With many still wondering
Where we went
And from where have we come
We thought the Walls of the past were forever broken
But the foundation of new ones seems to be coming
Up on the  www on a daily basis …
(ON THE PARIS DESTRUCTION)


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