Frivolous Fixations

From the past few days, I have been getting quite different responses to the question above. Some feign indifference, some get angry, others just stare at me in disbelief.Its not that this question is asked to them directly but whenever Godcomes up in the conversation I have seen an uneasiness that starts showingin many people's behaviour. Is the present generation so fed up of God that they do not even want to discuss him?Or maybe its the other way round...that is Heis being discussed so much and in so many relative fieldsthat He is suffering from over exposure. Mainly by political leaders and So called Religious flag holdersGod is being exploited in every way possible. They have givena thousand interpretations to His books, His commandments.In such a scenario can we really blame this generation for not having faithin God? Another reason for this crisis( which some say)is that we do not have enough time for family so who can find time for God.In teenage I really used to wonder ...

There is a line in Alchemist"When you want something,the whole Universe conspiresto help you realize your desire."I don't actually know when it started happening to me but I realized it quite late in life that whatever I desired in my hearts of hearts I got it. Maybe if I had seen my life more cautiously during my childhood and teen age...there might be more instances of such happenings.The object of my desire could be a formal shirt;(I liked it when I was about 6 in a shopping mall and did not say anything yet my parents bought it for me) or it could be a trip for my Mom to a place(I wanted my Mom to go since she would love it)....all these happened sometimes creating happiness as well as creating a fear in me. Can I really wish all things for myself? What if things I fear in my hearts of hearts also come true? Is this a curse?Whenever one of my desire comes true, these questions hound me for times endless...and yet each time I am left with myself with an emptiness aroun...

Finally made my blog today.Nothing special happened today except for the chit chats with friends..fight with a lady in the dormitory..call with my PM, and of coursethe finalizing of my new room mate. Well hope to record better history then the one i am doing today. So let's start with a poem (my own creation of course) A new day to start in the morning which gives me a chance to change, the things that don't seem right, the things that may seem strange. Many a times the book of life, can be made to end in a better way, if only we have the courage to change, wrongs done in past to rights today. Cheers!!!