The Ardor of Anger!!

Tuesday, December 01, 2009

My first idea of a title for this post was "Fuck Peace!!". I was focussing all my anger and frustration onto the title. But then I decided that maybe it was a bit too extreme. And hence the title is what it is now. For those who don't know the meaning of 'ardor', it means passion,spirit, zeal etc. A few days back, I too wouldnt have heard about the word. Its a new addition to my vocabulary. Now, a warning. Dont, for heaven's sake bother reading what is going to follow. You wont understand shit.

Anyway, the point of this post is to try and vent some frustration thats clogged in my head. Right now, I epitomise an angry young man. And a while back, I was as sad the sight of a legless guy crawl. Sadness and anger are like two sides of the same coin, an uneven coin at that. Its not equal. Sadness is easily converted to anger, but the same cant really be said about anger. It has more of a say in our actions than our sadness. Maybe I shouldnt generalise things as much. This would be my case.




When I think about my state of mind, I am reminded of this image of two guys on a see-saw. The fat guy would be anger and the lil' guy is sadness. For the sad guy to come to ground, the fattie has to let go first. Its only when the anger lets go that sadness comes back in. But for sadness to leave and anger to take charge, all it takes is a nudge. The tipping point of anger and sadness is slight and easily triggered. Anger is helpful, coz it masks the underlying sadness. Thus it serves as a means to survive.

But anger only postpones the inevitable. At some point, you have to deal with your sadness and its cause. You have to figure out things. You may not like it, but it has to happen. Otherwise, anger will consume you. It will have a toll on your relationships, it will dwell on your work. It will ruin you.

I don't get it. Why the fuck don't I see these things coming?? I suppose, if people didn't have the capacity to surprise you (rudely, I might add), life wont be life. Fuck, life!! Ciao!!

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Peace, yo!!

Sunday, November 29, 2009

I write this in one of the best frames of mind that I have been off late. The last few days, I feel as though I have found some new ground in my mind. I have somehow stumbled upon a state of peace. A state I have experienced before. It has sent me back a few years, to the time when I was in 12th. I must have written about this sometime before. My year in 12th was the best year of my life. Well, lets not get into that just now.

The point of writing this post was to just to state that I have a new-found old peace of mind. I wonder, just how long this will last. Coz, a lot of things have changed from the last time I was in this state of mind. I think I have reached my objective for this post. This is as far as I should go.

Ciao, people!!

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As darkness takes over..

Saturday, November 28, 2009



I found myself having some time in my hand and I have worked on the blog. Well, obviously so. I like the new layout. I have always loved dark themes. Its always been an inherent tendency to love these dark toned things. Am not talking about the superficial colours but about a more profound sophisticated level of intricate behavior. Darkness, is something that holds my mental gaze. Physically, darkness is perceived as something scary, something not to be loved, and at times even as ethereal. What appeals to me is the philosphical darkness that all of us have within ourselves. I am deeply intrigued by the darkness pervading over humanity. How does a person turn dark??

One of these days, am gonna buck up, sit and read and then write on these things. Until then, am afraid you are bound to the boredom ensued from reading the random bursts of my thoughts. Adios, amigos!!

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The Sachin Post!

Monday, November 16, 2009

If there ever was a living legend, that would have to be Sachin Ramesh Tendulkar. There is just one man like him and there is never gonna be someone like him ever again. To describe Sachin's batting prowess would be futile thing to do. There are not enough superlatives in any language to do justice to the talent of the Little Master. Sachin has held the collective awe of a billion people. Millions of jaws have dropped upon seeing his majestic cover drives. Who can ever forget the sight of him dancing down the pitch to bowlers like Warne and Muralitharan?? Sachin has revelled and outshone every other batsmen in history. He is the best ever.



 If Cricket were to be a religion, who better to be a God!?

Dont let the guy's small physical stature fool you. In India, there is probably no one bigger in popularity than Sachin. Maybe even all around the world. He has won fans and admirers everywhere. And for good reason too. Its not just his awesome talent that has won people over. Its the humble human being who remains down to earth even after his incredibly mammoth achievements.

I grew up watching Sachin thwart all kinds of bowlers from all-time-greats to to-be-greats to complete-rookies. The way in which he sparkled was just magnificient. His elegance was unmatched. I distinctly remember Imagine the whole of India praying for Sachin. The power of a billion people behind one man! No one has probably captured the mind of a nation like Sachin has. He has inspired us like no one else has.

A billion people groaned when Sachin's wicket fell. And each time he struck a boundary or carted one over the ropes, we jumped up and down. Even in his Godly image we somehow were able to relate to him. He remained one among us, even today he is the old Sachin. He may have grown older, but we can still see the same enthusiasm of the teenager who took guard back in 1989.

His most recent performance, the 175 against the Aussies. Sachin reminded us again, how it felt to have him around. When he failed to take India across the line, I felt bad more than I felt relief. Yes, even as the staunch Aussie fan that I am, I gotta admit that I felt saddened by the great man's fall. And it was evident in his empty glare after the match was over, the disappoinment of having let his team down, of having let himself down, of having let his country down. A touch too harsh on himself, but its a trait that you would find in any genius. They compete with themselves, demand more of themselves. The hunger to succeed never quite dies away. Sachin stands testimony to that.

I dont think I need to write more about Sachin. The completion of his 20th year in international cricket has been much celebrated by the media. It would be an overdose for me to write about him. I HAD to write atleast a bit, so that I could atleast mark the occasion.

"O Sachin, we mortals salute thee!!"

Until next time. Adios, amigos!!

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Of death, death metal & fear of death... A deadly trifecta!

Sunday, November 15, 2009



The death of you,
It lies within you.
Take care not to fear,
Take it for granted,
You 'll not survive this.
For this is nothing,
It was never anything.

Death has always been one of those infinitely fascinating topics. What lies beyond this life, its as philosophical a question you can hope to encounter. Its probably more revolting and disturbing than the eternal question of the existence of God.

The question can be answered by religion to a big extent, provided you believe in it. Afterlife/heaven/hell and the likes are all very interesting to hear about. Someone following a religion inevitably has a heaven of angels and hell filled with demons. But what about someone like me?? What about an atheist who believe that religions are nothing but fancy theories with no base for corroboration. What do I expect when I hit upon the ultimate roadblock, that is death??



Well, it is indeed scary. It would be nice to imagine a situation where I die and I get everything I had always wished for. That would be really nice and convenient. But my belief doesnt let it be that simple. IF there is an after life where I can live on, that would be great. I would have no complaints about that. But during my time on earth as a human being, I choose to believe that what we have now is all that we have. All that we have is the moment that we live in. Nothing can be taken as is, for it all can go horribly wrong just as quickly as you can blink your eyes.

It is most important to live in the moment. And that becomes painfully obvious when you experience death somewhere close to you. Seeing the numbers in the news papers hardly affects us. We are oblivious to that. We have been desensitized by the onslaught of violent media. Its not really a bad thing. But then, it makes us forget how much each moment must be cherished.

Recently, a friend of mine lost a close friend in an accident. As I saw the person struggling to come to terms with the shocking truth, I had an epiphany. I have never been in such a situation of looking upon an irrecoverable loss. How does one deal with such a situation?? I cant even begin to imagine how I would react. Heck, I cant even react well enough to comfort my friend. I am far too logical and my thought process is like that of an insensitive idiot. Although, I do try and make up. I dont know how good a job, am doing at it.

"Shit happens. One has to move on!!"

Thats what rings in my mind. I wonder, just how hypocritical that is of me. I have had a small experience when I got to know how badly I deal with losses. Well, of course that applies to only a very limited no. of people as there are not many who have penetrated my shield of insensitivity.

Everybody has their ways of dealing with the shit life throws at you. I have recognized two ways I prefer.


  1. Cribbing away to close friends.


  2. Music, death metal to be precise.

The first one is probably accepted as the most common solution. But it is in someways the most difficult thing to do. Especially if someone whom you can talk to is not at reach when you need them. Thats when music comes to my aid. Metal has an incredible tranquilizing effect on me. Children of Bodom and Lamb of God are right at the top of my go-to-list. Their songs are not exactly feel-good songs. But they have an awesome effect. I have had many a nights where metal songs have donned the role of lullabies.





I am afraid of growing old. For I know that it leads me to closer to that inevitable end. i am afraid of dying. But my arrogance doesnt let me worry much, yet. I am pretty sure am gonna be around to torture y'all for a long time to come. [:P] But sometimes, my mind does drift off to a future that I want to be mine. And sometimes, I see myself as old and vile, and I dont like it. Well, thats a topic for another post.

At the end of the day, all we have are our friends, family and yourself. I am not trying to say that nothing matters. But all am trying to put accross is that some things matter more than anything else. And its imperative that we know what these things are and take care of them. Make sure that nothing goes unsaid and people that matter should know that they are important. Life is worth opening yourself up and making yourself vulnerable. Only with the threat of deadly pain do we have the promise of intimate satisfaction for the self. Life would be nothing if we dint have the dead end hovering above is. It is precisely why one learns to appreciate the beauty of life. And its precisely why each moment is to be lived to the fullest and treasured.

Until next time. Adios, amigos!!

PS - Thanks to the artists for their artistic interpretations and Google for letting me stumble upon them.

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