Seven Secrets of Lord Vishnu by Devdutt

           

 The time which I consumed to accomplish seven secrets is such a damn lengthy period literally more than a month,a badcheck  measuring my letters consumption .Devdutt Patnaik,the author has shown his mirror image of his mythological cells from the letter A to z.A big credit for incorporating mythological paintings and snaps which drives readers like me who is crazy behind pictures,stories and logics stringing it together.

               As Iam poorest of the poor in my root epics and vedhas,this read  is an enlightening read.It was such a tortoise slow read till I cross 60 pages and as my fingers are towards the end I felt the "rasha" of Lord Vishnu henceforth now fallen crazily for Lord Krish.If we are going for language flow ,we will be cheated as the author has taken his pen to make things as simple it could be.In nutshell,its a book of exploration and excavation for people deficient in mythological literature.

               It has added the fuel to my Bhagavad Gita discourse,as its an epic season in my jungle.On the whole its a lightread  where we can go lost in thin air by the beautiful paintings printed in the leftleaves of the book.Always excavating the past is as fun as constructing the roads to future.Now desperate enough  to hang with Mahabharatha.

A halfdone post

                Being in a social networking site ,is a matter of just being in it with tagged advantages.It just connects the world by opening the socket as fast as it could.Some speak "Iam marketing" to the world.Let it be marketing,then even an invitation call is a matter of marketing.Every cloud has its own silver line,but not as dark as its mentioned.At times a curvy smile would stop discussions going beyond the grip.My wishlist is getting expanded " To Hold my tongue" is the next owe to have closer to my heart.Let me come back to this post again later as I havent given my fullshade into it now.Its 5 minutes for 12 hitting the publish button as Iam exhausted for the day.

Don’t know why I do, but I

some lines that  came out of thought provoking question.Should I really impress a person who is in higher grade or whatsoever.I believe in falling for an intangible element and not for a tangible one.

Don’t  know why I do, but I

I never had lengthy answers

To support my decision  with facts

Its always left as it is

Matter of probability behind facts.

For what,For whom   a person cajoles

More than an impression

There lives an answer “Don’t know why I do”

But I love to do neither for  you nor for my bread

Can I say that as love ?

The end of “why” questions  deeply lands to nil

I don’t want to brief my thoughts

Let it be as it is like it  got scattered

A curvy smile hits fullstop for  multi questionnaire

As I know what I think is far away from  how I live.

Loving a shell around the egg yolk

Where I see me as only me

Without an adulteration

But the world says Iam a part of it

Feeling a new change to be a part or far apart

                                                                        -Sathya Balakrishnan

My rejuvenation plans

Today I want to register complaints over me , just to have a track on my social,personnel,official quotients.Shameless to write about it,but taking a oath in public media makes me slightly to stick to my words.
      Reading goes worse and worse ,same novels piled up near the same pillow.Each time I  visit Crossword,I feel like buying all those letter filled pages,but one law holds me "Producer-consumer law".I  swear completing one and wholly one book a week.Let me grab slowly ,as all time "jack of all trade is master of none" well said with my case.
      Going bad in writing,blogging is slowly fading away ought to be rejuvenated .I knew the pitfall which overshades blogging,social networking .Time engulfed in Facebooking.Let me tailor it to half an hour in the evening,as obviously for a person like me its kills the day.
       Abandoned newspapers for a long period,though its a big shame to confess,I confess it.Let me steal my time to skim the pages of "Deccan Herald".
       Iam a girl who easily earned many names "An obsessed being" ,Inconsistent,fickle minded and lot more,hence my start with veena instrument should be actively supervisioned for my consistent performance.
      My long term wish is to have one oxford pocket dictionary,I was a verbose but that avocation too covered by cobwebs.Let me get as a gift from one of my familyfriend as souvenirs have separate sentiment in my life.
     Let me rejuvenate all my avocations in jet speed from 2013.Iam a person who dont believe Mayan calendar-Dec 21st phobia .My rejuvenation plans are well set neglecting mayanphobia,waiting for the dawn of 2013.

Fail Fast

 Its been countable days I surfed my blog.I came back early from office with thoughts overflowing in all directions.The miracle all the ways goes ,by the time I settle to write they flew away.Environment adds a facevalue,I agree.


I failed fast in my past
In my birth as a male.
So Iam a girl today
As Change of an alphabet matters
dwelling to fail fast

I failed in my words,deeds
With a curved smile to be called as sinner
With the incentive of failing fast
Wherever I felt an "ought to have failure"

No more patience to pen the poem ,
Neither you listen nor I write,
Its a crashing mid 12
where my eyelids closes by itself
A standing example of failing fast

                                     -Sathya Balakrishnan