Archive for July, 2006

Here We Go…


2006
07.31

I’m not a politically indignant person. I have strong views that I usually refuse to state out loud. But yesterday’s Times (ok, i know reading the Times disqualifies me from participating in a decent conversation, but…) had this line, something to the effect of, communalism has never been as accepted in society as is is right now.

And you know what? I agree. I’m the typical BJP voter. You can figure out the demographic profile from that. I’m a staunch anti-reservation (more scholarships, less reservation, I say) anti-comrade (you want something, earn it) anti-bandh, no nonsense (ok, some of us still have hope) person.

I have friends ranging from bengali intellectual to mallu catholic to lots of relatives in their family are factionists to tam brams who wish to give back to society to served a stint in the RSS to staunch ramzaan roza to people like me who feel but don’t say.

But of all these vast and varied profiles I interact with, no one, i repeat, no one has neither said nor implied that a person should be taxed for the religion they practice. Good God! This is not Aurangzeb’s rule for heavens sake.

But look around! It’s such a divided world. We are so quick to either rationalize (oh, that attack was so provoked) or condemn (they are all like that, so incredibly insecure…) that we have lost what living together is really about.

I guess we’re really becoming ‘tolerant’. It’s a sad sad world…

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2006
07.26

Doesnt matter where what or how, people always find ways to abuse freedom.

I’m angry.

btw, unconnected useless fact, the spell check on blogger doesnt recognize the word ‘blog’ :P

Favourite Things :-)


2006
07.17

Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens,
bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens,
brown paper packages tied up with strings,
these are a few of my favorite things.

Cream colored ponies and crisp apple strudels,
door bells and sleigh bells and schnitzel with noodles.
Wild geese that fly with the moon on their wings.
these are a few of my favorite things.

Girls in white dresses with blue satin sashes,
snowflakes that stay on my nose and eyelashes,
silver white winters that melt into springs,
these are a few of my favorite things.

When the dog bites, when the bee stings,
when I’m feeling sad,
I simply remember my favorite things,
and then I don’t feel so bad.

Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens,
bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens,
brown paper packages tied up with strings,
these are a few of my favorite things.

Cream colored ponies and crisp apple strudels,
door bells and sleigh bells and schnitzel with noodles.
Wild geese that fly with the moon on their wings.
these are a few of my favorite things.

Girls in white dresses with blue satin sashes,
snowflakes that stay on my nose and eyelashes,
silver white winters that melt into springs,
these are a few of my favorite things.

When the dog bites, when the bee stings,
when I’m feeling sad,
I simply remember my favorite things,
and then I don’t feel so bad.

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