Priceless investment...

A shrinking globe in the name of globalization. Yet, a vast world in terms of geographical divisions. Ideas fly around in no time and options are available in record time than ever before. Investments. Name it and you have so many options. Investments, often seen as monetary benefits through the eyes of the vulture category humans, have other viewpoints as well. Is investment only for money? Can investment be for anything else?

The eternal playlist...

In the span of a typical modern day human, there is a journey of a playlist that keeps varying day by day, yet, there is a hidden playlist in such modern day human, created unknown to the outside world that always remains in spite of all the temporary tunes that occupy and vacate the mind constantly, which will become the eternal playlist for that particular life form. Playlist and play list. Songs and people.

Something in nothing...

Something is better than nothing. Well, does everyone have access to every 'something'? What if you don't have something, yet, you find so much from nothing and make it your everything? What if you are deprived of something but derive the same from nothing? 'Nothing' can be a degree lower to something. That's obvious. But, who said 'nothing' has nothing in it? Or, do we term something as nothing by mistake? What if it that 'nothing' has something still left in it which you are unable to see?

Let the ego play...

"Come to play this evening at 4. ok? Reply Now...", is a text familiar to those who have been playing with me during weekends for the past decade and sometimes nowadays too. Of how these words have sustained time but people changing over the same time is what has surprised me today. Of how ego comes into play even in trivial issues and how it spoils the efforts and interests of others who would have been better of without them. So, is it people who have changed or their mental states that have actually changed?

From the biker's diary...

"Are we ready to go guys?", he screamed with all the energy pumping out by throwing his fist in the air, as the trip was about to begin anytime from now. "Yo! Let's roll. It's getting late, mate!", called another voice from the line up of the rides. He hopped on to his ride and everyone flicked the throttle, instantly vrooming out of sight from the rendezvous point for the trip. They rode, they rode in formations, switched riders, rides, positions and enjoyed the mills sweating it out as they progressed towards their destination.

The real warrior...

Of late, more time's being spent at the altar, scribbling out posts every night. Is this the golden time to vent out everything happening in the mind? It is just happening like an year ago, when there were numerous posts published towards the fag end of the year. What is with this sudden rush of words? What is it this time in this post? Frankly, i have only a faint idea of what i want to scribble. It is not pre-planned writing, it is likely to begin and end as a weird write-up after watching a movie. Well, is it? Or, is it the other way?

Let's take wings...

Hectic days, stressful routines, bugging people, buzzing phones, endless events and what not have taken up so much space in our daily lives. For a change, let us leave them all behind. Let us begin a journey from no specific starting point and no certain end point. Thus, uniting, reliving, relieving, reminiscing and relaxing in a world known only to our imagination. A world that is independent and unique to each one of us, a world purely based on our creativity and desires. It is time to enter. Now!