Days of our Lives!

January 22, 2009

Intelligence is not wisdom.

Filed under: Whimsy — Santhosh @ 3:05 PM

Intelligence is not wisdom.


October 29, 2008

mental physics

Filed under: Whimsy — Santhosh @ 3:34 PM

Funny how the mind helps the body
and the body helps the mind.

October 26, 2008

Strange, isn’t it?

Filed under: Musings,Whimsy — Santhosh @ 3:50 PM

There are things
you want to do,
you would do,
you could do;
and yet…
you do only what you should do!

Like I said, strange isn’t it?

August 10, 2008

I miss you miss you da!

Filed under: Whimsy — Santhosh @ 9:20 PM

There are streets I walked,
Malls I loafed, people I talked.
Now, whenever to Bangalore my thoughts wander,
It’s invariably to you they meander!

Fried Piece Chicken Briyani,
Andhra Mess without a board,

August 6, 2008

a cause

Filed under: Whimsy — Santhosh @ 3:51 AM

…the storm clouds gather – it starts with a flicker – the footfalls increase – the cobwebs etched on stone – the broken alley with the stained carmine – the lone book flutters – one candle lights another – the shadows move faster – the falcon circles lower – the bell chimes – one man roars against the mirror – a silent prayer remains, from an atheist to his Lord…

May 22, 2008

Taut for the Day

Filed under: Whimsy — Santhosh @ 12:34 PM

Don’t Copy if you can’t Paste.

April 15, 2008

the Demographics of Democracy

Filed under: My Cup of Socie-Tea,Whimsy — Santhosh @ 1:47 PM

In a democracy, why is the electoral winner called the ruling party rather than as the serving party?

March 8, 2008

Bear me

Filed under: Whimsy — Santhosh @ 7:51 PM

Wouldn’t it be exciting if humans had to hibernate too?

January 26, 2008

Where does it all go wrong?

Filed under: Whimsy — Santhosh @ 2:47 PM

When you’re young, you dream of misty mountains and flowing rivers and cricket in the rain, of long beaches and seashells and running all you want to, of exploring and adventures and travels, of victory against overwhelming odds, of overthrowing tyranny, of helping other children and the disadvantaged, of eliminating poverty, of never-ending summer afternoons and ever-lasting inner peace, of the wind across your face and standing up for what you believe in, of a life that would span the spectrum of the universe for you to ride the waves across untouched peaks and soul-ripping nadirs, of laughter, of love, of innocence.
And then you grow up.

October 28, 2007


Filed under: Whimsy — Santhosh @ 4:18 AM

….an incessant buzzing, the narcissist I, twinkles, an epiphany, the unlearning continues, teetering on the brink, hope, ah the pride, the mercury drops, purple clouds, the holy ash, chariots of fire, a devilish grin, the truth remains, a requiem, a roar that rips apart, they are coming, emptiness seeds the heart that fallows, a wreath, the horse drives the master, an empty space, infinity….

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