Tuesday, May 27, 2008

Happiness is Not Where You Seek It

This is a very fulfilling time as a blogger with loads of time on my hand and little work to be attended to. I have been spending much of the time doing nothing, reading books is one of those NOTHINGS that i do. I am reading a Book by Idries Shah the same author from whose earlier works i have posted one of the blogs. Here is another one of his stories which i found very appealing due to ( quite obviously ) circumstances with a lot of cribbing and wailing people around me ( i used to be one of them even now i guess i do indulge myself in some of that foolish fun ). This ones dedicated to all the bloggers who use blogging as a medium of expression of utter frustration and simple boredom.

So the story goes like this.....
Nasrudin saw a man sitting disconsolately at the way-side and asked what ailed him.
' There is nothing of interest in life, brother,' Said the man; ' I have sufficient capital not to have to work, and I am on this trip only in order to seek somthing more interesting than the life I have at home. So far I haven't found it.'
Without another word, Nasrudin seized the travellers's knapsack and made off down the road with it, running like a hare. Since he knew the area, he was able to out-distance him.
The road curved, and Nasrudin cut acros several loops, with the result that he was soon back on the road ahead of the man whom he had robbed. He put the bag by the side of the road and waited in concelament for the other to catch up.
Presently the miserable traveller appeared, following the tortuous road, more unhappy than ever because of his loss. As soon as he saw his property lying there , he ran towards it, shouting with joy.
'That's one way of producing happiness,'said Nasrudin.
There is much to be interpreted from this story but like the good old Mr. Shah i shall leave it to your judgement.

Letters From Iwo Jima ... the letters for humanity ..



Movies have a way of making a great impact on me . As a medium, it moves me the most. To tell stories with such earnestness deserves to be applauded but let me not start singing seranades about the medium. So getting back to the topic at hand .. I happened to see this amazing movie called Letters From Iwo Jima directed by my favourite director Clint Eastwood.
Its a story of a battle which was fought in the early 1945 on the volcanic island of Iwo Jima.
The movie tells the story of the battle from the Japanese side where as its prequel ( Flags of our fathers , another good one ) tells a story of the battle from the American side.
It basically revolves around the soldiers of the Japanese light infentory who had to make a stand on that island and their sacrifices, their fears and hopes and on a larger canvas the futility of war .. the transformation of ordinary men into heroes and the gentle whispers of those who died in that war ... heroes everyone of them. It truely moved me in the sense, that it made me realise that the heroes we all worship, are not some superhuman figures ... they are as human as we are ,they feel the same things as we do .. even when i think of my enemies, i wish that i could treat them with the same humanity that i would treat my friends with. It has just been raising too many questions in my mind, and i seem to be thoroughly enjoying answering them .. But the most important lesson which i've learned from this movie is that at the end of it fear, courage, anger, vengence are all present in the human mind the sooner we accept that we really are the epitome of everything we realise that Heroes are we , villains are we, God is also in us and so do we house our own devils and demons.

Friday, May 23, 2008

On a lighter note



Hey almost a month since i last blog .. and looking at the lst one i cant believe that i was so depressed a month ago .
May 2008 has been an amazing month so far .. and promises to be even more exciting. It started off with an excellent trekk to himachal. Sar Pass ... truely an excellent place to to be. Had plenty of fun with my trekking group. I cant imagine how close thse pals have become . Its like hitesh said
" Kaaen Bar Yun bhi hua he safar mein
Achanak se do ajnabi mil gaye ho
Jise ruh pehchanti ho azal( eternity) se
bhatakte bhatakte wahin mil gaye ho"
Sumtimes u meet strangers along the road and u feel as if u've known them from eternity and just by some coincidence you happen to bump into them at that point of time. I met a very nice girl on the trekk. It was the same feeling . I never had believed in love at first sight but like most of my opinions this one had to be changed too .
The trekk by itself was an amazing journey through panoramic views of the himalays but what more it turned out to be a journey through many intrinsic topics many profound ones.
As an overview it has certainly endowed me with better understanding of the world around the world of humans the world where emotions turn into storms and spirits are cleansed by inspiration .
It is a journey that i have just embarked upon there is much to learn there is much to see but i m glad of one fact atleast i start today ....