Thursday, June 28, 2012

Revolution

Rising stars of the country
Meet me each night
When I'm deeply conscious;
They speak of miseries
I see them, I talk to them,
The effect of ghosts- infectious.

Static brotherhood of tainted morality
Evolution, a merely extinct process;
I once touched the ice of humanity
And eyes of future, emotional riches;

I die, I cry, I desperately want to step aside;
I search for a way to revolve the orb called life.

House of witches,  a destination in dark
I have succumbed each time I took the path
Shadows of future and the nearby past
Crawl inside me, waiting for their turn.
I see a fallen angel, I see a defeated soldier
I see an ugly mask, I see through the heart.

I live, I smile since I have only one more chance to shine
Love and regret, no more a reason for this life.

Wednesday, June 27, 2012

Ray on Ray

Link to a few views of the greatest film maker I believe.

http://www.satyajitray.org/about_ray/ray_on_ray.htm

Tuesday, June 26, 2012

Revolving the orb called Life.

Live each day like it's your last, Tirtha. You have achieved very little in your life compared to the potential you have. You would say that you had everything for there isn't anything else you wanted other than you know what I mean. But trust me, what has happened has happened for the better. You should be happy for being the kind of person you are.I know that you realise that this incident has changed you, made you a better person. More aptly. it has given you something special. A deep vision. A vision of life. Pro-life, the word. Each second is vital. Make the best use of it. Some people refuse to live. You are not, NOT someone who gives up.
For the first time ever, you have realised what living means. It's your job to play your part. You have come here to spread happiness, the only reason for your existence. Happiness awaits you first, before you start to see others happy.
You are a winner in life. You have always been. just that you have realised it this late.But you realised none the less.
Wake up and LIVE.

...Tirthankar Banerjee( the master and the puppet)

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