Friday, June 28, 2024

Negated side of Social Network

Bewildered t'was my innocent mind 
Seeing you amidst the thousand and one 
Hesitance and doubts blocking my openness 
 Until familiarity drove them both away 

We had we have and we would 
Anything in the universe seeded in the mind 
In endless streams of bits and bytes 
Written talks and speech and shouts 

Till the impending dusk push us to stop 
Yet again to stream each time 
But in the openness of mind so unaware 
You and me we detected each other and reacted 

Each with fuller load of guts and pride 
Broke the streams of bits and bytes 
Saw myself in position thought you were 
En-dawns the feeling of faulty thought 

Though the inner voice tells me else 
That me's been melancholic for too long 
Tis time to stop the self fooling

Tuesday, July 17, 2012

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Thursday, February 11, 2010

ANGER

I was born a Short Tempered human probably like my father ... I dont put him responsible. I dont want to recall the memories of the effects of my short temper in my life but... a point somewhere in my life...... something that made a difference in my temper.

This small story, sent to me by my dear bro. Tohkhopao Haokip in Aug 2008 had a powerful impact on me, which I want to share. U may have heard or read it. Doesnt matter, but it at least matters to me to circulate to those on whom it may impact.
Read on....

"While a man was polishing his new car, his 4 yr old son picked stone & scratched lines on the side of the car. In anger, the man took the child's hand & hit it many times, not realizing he was using a wrench.
At the hospital, the child lost all his fingers due to multiple fractures. The injured child with painful eyes looked and asked 'Dad when will my fingers grow back?' The man was so hurt and speechless. He went back to car and kicked it a lot of times, devastated by his own actions....

Sitting in front of that car he looked at the scratches. The child had written 'LOVE YOU DAD'.
The next day that man committed suicide. . .

Anger and Love have no limits;
Choose the later to have a beautiful & lovely life....

Things are to be used and people are to be loved. But the problem in today's world is that

People are used and things are loved......