Relative Reality

It was a long time ago when i started my blog , an it was a search for whatever they call reality .... though it was a very subconsious effort . This very interesting concept or theory sprung up in my mind about a couple of days ago .
I'd been out for a bit of drive to Panvel and the nearby area , which is just about 70 km away from Mumbai but is absolutely contrasting. Mumbai as we see it has all come down to a whore trying to look like aishwarya rai . The glitz and glam of bollywood , the shining neons of the the million malls glimmering so sensually to attract the mindless flocks to its glittering darkness ( a topic i shall elaborate in my next blog )
and picture this green hills, the moutains which hav been standing tall for a million years they're beauty intriguing, and not to forget the people who give this land its beauty, the hard faced watery eyed and caring farmers, just 70 km from the great city of mumbai..
the relative reality i want to illustrate here is all bout the people livin in these two completely different scenario.
and hence i put forth my theory of relative reality
its very simple i believe tht there is a reality which exists for every person on this earth every man chooses his own reality and accepts it ......
sumtimes poverty may b a reality for someone for sumone it may b a heartbreak for sumone it may b family.......
no one can understand the others reality completely nor can the y live in it or with it ........
so we hav our own lil reality which we accept an live our life ....... and this reality changes with time an all the different realities which hav been tied to the swaying boat called the human life come together to tell the story of tht life ....... these realities make us wht we are and we will be

I M BACK ( but does anyone care cause i sure don't )

Its been ages since i last posted ....

Exams have way taking fun and creativity out of life . So havn't got much to say today.

consider this post as a warm up ... better ( or worse ) things r on their way. I mean i hav my industrial training coming up which like a bonded labour..

Anyway life i am at a stage where i don know wht i shud feel about everythig thats around me ..

i guess indifference is all i feel ...but is it such a ba thing ???? i have started finding all the supposedly bad things to b actually good. I don't believe in belonging to a herd, nor do i think ego is such a bad thing . I m not really sure if i m going nutsy or the world is ???

i guess this is sumthing one might just hav to look inside himself to find a convincing answer to.

Frustration and reasoning

It's been a couple of days since i blogged. I've been busy trying to fill as many pages as i could of these dumb assignments our screwed up uni had given us. It is reall weird how people at the uni think that this is KNOWLEDGE all we end up doing is cramming up the pages by copying from our books and our teachers seem to know it and yet seem so indifferent bout it
anyway in ma last blog i did introduce myself fractionally . U know there is so much more to a person that can't b written bout.This is one thing that has been going through ma mind for the last 8 hours well what can i say i've been reaing fountainhead i did seem to like the book initially but gradually as i hav progressed it seems to b a case study of sophisticated psychopaths who give so much thought to really small thing in life and seem to blow it out of proportions i mean sophistication and subtlety should not be confused with abstract reasoning of complications
i guess thats all iahv to say today i mena i dont know why i keep posting these blogs when no one seems to be really reading them and i can undersatnd that there aren't many people wholl be interested in a guy like me?????

introduction

hi people i m suneet (well this isnt the exactly the kinda intro tht wud interest many but i cundnt think of anything better) anyway i hav never been sold out to the idea of blogging it seemes to b for the desperate who never get any audience to wht they hav to say but when i was invited by a friend to blogspot i thought wht the hell i'll give it a shot... u know how it is
i hav named my blog as " THIS WORLD IS A DREAM THEARE" seems to b a rather weird name doesnt it but i guess i'l just stick with it . I hav seen my share of life i have come to this conclusion that we all are dreamers at heart and somewhere inside we also know that what we really want wilol never be ours .. i'll take the two of the most important words of the title break them up and explain if u'd only give a little more attention before i start getting boring (the real me) 1) DREAM they r the very reason of our existence its our dreams tht drive us to move forward achieve somthing and be someone be a person of our own 2)THEATRE a means of presenting the unreal in a form tht will make anyone believe that wht we hav just seen is possible when there is not a chance of that in real life
through this i want to point out the futlity of our dreams the very reaon tht drives us being too feable to last a life time
if u ask me bout myself i wud like to quote a song here which seems to describe me perfectly
I've told you thisOnce before
Ohh Can't control me
If youTry to take me downur gonna break
I feel your hatred nowseem like you'll do it for me
I'm thinkin You r the measure of the way
I stand alone
Inside
I stand alone
-I stand alone, godsmack, scorpion king ost
well there is a lot to say but i guess u'll get to know me better as we progress