Saturday, November 5, 2011

Fidarat-e-Firaq

Kuch to hai baat,
Jo tahrir me taasir nahi

Jhoote fanqaar nahi hai, to qalaam jhoote hain

Luv n Magic
Abhi

Saturday, October 22, 2011

Temple of Treason

I have no reasons to defend. My creations were destroyed, my innovations abused. This world to me is a temple of treason where the evil god laughs at everyman who tries to stand alone fighting his battle through his work.

An arena, where there are no rules, no ethics, neither are emotions valued. I fight with no hope in sight. I will sacrifice my life to this god who would laugh at me as I perish. I find the world around me like a selfish hungry beast, munching on every dream I ever had.

Killing the last of the thoughts which could bring change. This world makes men tremble in fear, forces them to walk on the only said path, which may not be just, but which is comforting. Not knowing that in the end, death awaits each one of our thoughts, many make a comfortable choice for a short lived journey.

Then there are people who do not bow in front of this relentless god, who choose to fight not to serve, who choose to create not to copy, who choose to define, not to repeat. The fate of such men is sealed in the arena where they would be butchered eventually.

Hail to the brotherhood of creators, who till the last falling drop of their blood will fight against the collectivist giants. Who in spite of knowing the result continue to fight with all they have.
The day when this temple of treason comes trembling down, will be the day when the new mankind shall dawn upon us.

Saturday, October 15, 2011

Journey of a Lonely Soul

I found it intriguing to know that people in general are not seekers of knowledge but wealth. Not happiness but money. Yet not realizing that these two things are not related at all.

Its worthless living a life without a rythm, a philosophy, a thought and few principles. Its immaterial what the world looks at it to be, rather it matters what your outlook is. Often such worthless creatures seek pleasure and wealth. Rather the few who live a life of principles seek happiness.

To know, be enlightened, to think and fight for what you think is right is the most courageous of all acts.

Luv n Magic
Abhi

Wednesday, April 20, 2011

Its Middle East Yet again !

Hum Qatar mein Hain..

The classy joke of IT Industry.. I have traveled to Doha, the place is giving me the Dubai Vibes. My stay is expected to be short here. But I hope to have some fun.

Coming more on Qatar in my next post.

Love n Magic
Abhi

Monday, February 28, 2011

Aditri today !

Life !

When I look back to Yesteryear's, I feel there is so much that has happened in a short period of time.
I remember the good old days of riding on a Royal Enfield to Country club each weekend and try few unique shots in Tennis.

The lazy Saturday's on my couch watching cartoon shows for hours.

I remember trying to make a come back to entrepreneurship wearing my favorite suits to conferences and general discussions with fellow entrepreneurs.

Those long days when I had nothing great to do but write blog, work on my novel.

I Remember laughing out loud on a silly joke surrounded by friends (Once I fell off the chair laughing :))

Ahh... Life .. Whats this new pace of yours.. I feel lost while yet I continue to live these fast hours which burn like a piece of charcoal...Give me my liesure, give me my laughter for what you are becoming, is not me.

Find Me
Abhi

Monday, January 17, 2011

Aditri !

I always thought how would it be when the Little baby would come into this world. Our world.
It was Nov 13th, Dada n Bhabhi were blessed with a baby girl.

My mom n dad who visited them the next day, went gaga about the little lady. She is adorable. Infact one of the most adorable babies I have seen so far.

Unfortunately, me, my job and other not so interesting things I do in my life where all over me, and I was wrestling against time and delivery of my Project in US when all this happened. By the time I returned Bhabhi and the little Aditri were in Bhopal. I did have plans to visit them but it could not happen, with all work of marriage over my head.

I miss meeting her, watching her play, look around curiously, all of it which I imagine, and see in the pics on Facebook. The unlucky Chacha, who could not meet up the little angel.

Come back home soon little lady, I am waiting to see you :)

Lots of love to Aditri !
Abhi