The unpredictability of the colour .
[c]d4rkang3l
Friday, June 13, 2008


This is to add on to my previous post . Anyways people , I've already uploaded up to 100+ pictures from my India Trip in the previous entry . Do check them out . It might be slow in uploading the pictures but try to catch them all .


Anyway This 3 people deserve special mention and so I'v decided to dedicate this entry to them .




From left : Ravi uncle , myself , Ramesh aka Goundamani uncle and Saravanan . Ravi and Ramesh uncles were our van drivers and Saravanan was our tour agent . Frankly I am really pleased to have met them . By the way , Ramesh uncle was tearing when we took this picture . I was trying to avoid this day but too bad , there's always an end to everything that happens in our world . So , they day came when we had to leave them . Ramesh uncle cried and I couldn't stand that sight . I mean , I was already trying my level best to contain my tears to myself but when I saw his tears , I started tearing too . Only a few of them saw me tear and I was trying my best to avoid eye contact with Ramesh uncle . He teared even more when he saw me tearing . It was a really tearful farewell .


These uncles really mean more than just drivers . They really cared for us like fathers . Infact just 2 days ago , Goundamani uncle called me to ask me how I was and all . I am so glad to have met them . I really really miss them . It's really nice to know that good people exist in this filthy world .


I hate the feeling of losing someone even before you get to know them better . But then again , everything comes to an end . This is certainly an inevitable curse for the mankind .




Anyways , I've grown to appreciate the end of that voluntary enslavement from the past . Although it was such an embarassment , I have grown even much stronger than before . Like what I've already reiterated ages ago , I am still vengeful . The day to seek my vengeance is drawing nearer . My well-wishers will know what I am talking about . I'll save you'll from the suspense .


When I was reflecting , I realised that every individual is accountable for a society to form . Well , how many times have we actually said " I live for myself " , " it's my life dude ! " , " I don't live for others " and " I don't give a damn about society " . Anyways this is utter bullshit . I've learnt that individuals form a society and as much as we hate , we have to conform to societal norms . Because we are part of the society and whatever we do have an impact on society itself and vice versa . It's impossible to live without conforming to societies . We are cultured people , so we have to conform . Well , we are not living amongst tribes or anything or any sort . Infact I really think that an individual's individuality will further enhance when the society itself is highly civilised . Afterall , it's wise to use society as a springboard to improve one's individuality .


Anyways , just to point out an issue here . In this highly civilised world , I think we all need to understand the term known as " interconnectedness " . No matter what we do , stuff about us will travel regardless of space , language , time or etc . We all know the enormous powers of the global world . Now , is it wise to make oneself the laughing stock ? .


Well , is it worthy to be known as a laughing stock for people ? . I mean it's always wise to be known for something good rather than to be known for something bad . I mean , I don't think we people would want to be made a national mockery of ourselves . Right ? . Thankfully , the escapism was worth the cause . At least it saved the trouble of becoming a household name or a subject to be discussed by arm chair critics or be made a national mockery . A favourite tagline here : Good riddance to bad , filthy and low-class thrash . You can only belong to where you should belong :p .




Another issue here . Frankly , I am sick and tired of your stupidity . I mean what the hell do you think about Friendship . You disappear and then re-appear and then you disappear again ? . Does it look like a game to you ? . You demote and then promote friends as and when you wish ? . Oh after some time , you come clean and pretend like as though you never made any mistakes in your lifetime . Let me say this to you , if I ever wanted to , I could've opened my mouth and rebutted you on many occasions but I decided to remain calm . Don't take my silence to your advantage . I did that because I was really sick and tired of you . I'm pretty serious here . I wish you all the best in your future undertakings . God bless you .


Oh , I am really appalled at some shameless idiots . I mean do you really think I don't know anything ? . I know everything but I am just so sick of the whole thing that I am not moving any step further . So try not to make yourself look like a big time loser by pretending like you didn't do anything . Because deep down , I have that urge to look at you in the eye and say " stop that bullshit you bloody fucker " . Try not to antagonise me . I'm trying to remain patient . It will save us from the damages . Got it ? .


Gosh . How thick can one get ? . Maybe , all these issues can only permeate matured individuals . For the pretenders , backstabbers and shameless faggots , such stuff will only reach them when they're clinging onto the cliff with the little pinky . Good luck to you because , I wonder if the odds are with you . The possibilities are not in . Haha .


Ok . I need to take a break and I will be back when I have to . Yipee , I'm meeting Silas now . Been ages since we last spoke . He had his convention while I was away in India .






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