Random Thoughts

December 22, 2012

Twenty jolting replies to “I Love You”

Filed under: Inspira — Tags: , , , — Vivek R @ 12:16 AM

ImageTwenty quick replies to I love you!

1. Good!
2. So do I!
3. Most people do.
4. I don’t blame you!
5. Cool story, bro.
6. That makes two of us!
7. I love me, too.
8. That’s nice.
9. I figured.
10. Sounds fun.
11. I’d rather you didn’t.
12. Thanks, I wish I could say the same for you.
13. Let me know how that works out for you!
14. I wouldn’t think too much of it, I get that all the time.
15. HAHAHAHA. You WERE kidding, right?
16. Oh, great. This is just hunky dory peachy keen.
17. What part of “restraining order” do you not understand?!?
18. Okay, bye.
19. And I love unicorns!
20. Good for you !

June 20, 2011

Mad world !

Filed under: Inspira, Life, Lit, YouTube — Tags: , , , — Vivek R @ 11:24 PM

“Yes, Really really Ma……d  World it is.” — My Conclusion after listening to this marvelous piece.

So here are Lyrics. [ Mad World – Gary Jules ]

All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for their daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow

And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I’m dying
Are the best I’ve ever had
I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It’s a very, very
Mad world
Mad world

Children waiting for the day they feel good
Happy birthday, happy birthday
Made to feel the way that every child should
Sit and listen, sit and listen
Went to school and I was very nervous
No one knew me, no one knew me
Hello teacher, tell me, what’s my lesson?
Look right through me, look right through me

And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I’m dying
Are the best I’ve ever had
I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It’s a very, very
Mad world
Mad world
Enlargen your world
Mad world

And Yeah, Interpretation is left to readers imagination.. As usual… 😀

My dose :

Try to understand “………The dreams in which I’m dying are the best I’ve ever had…..”

-Kevis!

June 6, 2011

Summer has come and Passed……..

Filed under: Crap, Fun, Inspira, Life, Lit, YouTube — Tags: , , , , , — Vivek R @ 7:09 PM

Wait wait…… This is not a post about Summer. Again, a typical dose of Awesome things that I found. 🙂

Here is one OSM comment that I found on youtube itself, about the song “Wake Me Up When September Ends”…

The front singer, named Billie Joe was just a kid when hes father died, hes father died a September day, and right after Billie’s fathers funeral Billy ran all the way home, and went to bed, when hes mother came home and asked him what was wrong, the only thing he said was: “Wake me up when September ends”

And thats why he is crying almost everytime they play this song live..

And the songs Lyrics are here :

Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
Wake me up when September ends

Like my father’s come to pass
Seven years has gone so fast
Wake me up when September ends

Here comes the rain again
Falling from the stars
Drenched in my pain again
Becoming who we are

As my memory rests
But never forgets what I lost
Wake me up when September ends

Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
Wake me up when September ends

Ring out the bells again
Like we did when spring began
Wake me up when September ends

Here comes the rain again
Falling from the stars
Drenched in my pain again
Becoming who we are

As my memory rests
But never forgets what I lost
Wake me up when September ends

Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
Wake me up when September ends

Like my father’s come to pass
Twenty years has gone so fast
Wake me up when September ends

Wake me up when September ends
Wake me up when September ends…………….

And here is the Song :

Already, I fell in love with it ! 🙂

Yea, as the topic of Love came now, Lemme direct you to one of the Lectures given by a man, who is considered as Perfect Personification of Indian Culture. As an Indian, let me take this Opp. to explain “l-o-v-e” in a more holistic way.

Here is the wiki link that goes to a Lecture, that Swami Vivekananda delivered at San Francisco.

( Teaser :

This is the question: Is not your husband God, your child God? If you can love your wife, you have all the religion in the world. You have the whole secret of religion and Yoga in you. But can you love? That is the question. You say, “I love . . . Oh Mary, I die for you! ” [But if you] see Mary kissing another man, you want to cut his throat. If Mary sees John talking to another girl, she cannot sleep at night, and she makes life hell for John. This is not love. This is barter and sale in sex. It is blasphemy to talk of it as love. The world talks day and night of God and religion—so of love. Making a sham of everything, that is what you are doing! Everybody talks of love, [yet in the] columns in the newspapers [we read] of divorces every day. When you love John, do you love John for his sake or for your sake? [If you love him for your sake], you expect something from John. [If you love him for his sake], you do not want anything from John. He can do anything he likes, [and] you [will] love him just the same.

(……After explaining the first two)

The third [angle of the love-triangle is that] love is its own end. It can never be the means. The man who says, “I love you for such and such a thing”, does not love. Love can never be the means; it must be the perfect end…..  . ………… [There is] no why, because it is not the means. When one can love, that is salvation, that is perfection, that is heaven. What more? What else can be the end? What can you have higher than love?

Love never asks; it always gives. . . . When a young man goes to see his sweetheart, . . . there is no business relationship between them; theirs is a relationship of love, and love is no beggar. [In the same way], we understand that the beginning of real spiritual worship means no begging. We have finished all begging: “Lord, give me this and that.”

There was an old Indian emperor who on a hunting expedition came across a great sage in the forest. He was so pleased with this sage that he insisted that the latter come to the capital to receive some presents. [At first] the sage refused. [But] the emperor insisted, and at last the sage consented. When he arrived [at the palace], he was announced to the emperor who said, “Wait a minute until I finish my prayer.” The emperor prayed, “Lord, give me more wealth, more [land, more health], more children.” The sage stood up and began to walk out of the room. The emperor said, “You have not received my presents.” The sage replied, “I do not beg from beggars. All this time you have been praying for more land, [for] more money, for this and that. What can you give me? First satisfy your own wants!”

Aaaargh… My Teaser is not short…. Darn… )

So, Thats it for today folks !

May 16, 2011

Infatuation.

Filed under: B.Tech, Crappy Junk, Fun, Junk, Life, YouTube — Tags: , , — Vivek R @ 12:16 AM

A Peppy movie that I watched today, though with lot of crap, offered me this food for thought. So, now, lets share it 🙂 .

With awesome saucy first half, this movie convinced me for yet another time that ‘MOVIE can be TOTAL CRAP’. You conclude later statement after watching second half. So, beware of the movies. There can be absolute bloomers, which can get you headache.. (# Second half).

So, without further ado, here is a scene which made me ROFL for quite some time.

According to Freud psychology, Infatuation is only an attraction between male and female and is a state of being completely carried away by unreasoned passion, foolishly extravagant feeling and unappreciated, often Completely unwarranted emotion. This………… is called …….. Infatuation.

A fast one, this movie, relieved my past week’s travel’s tensions. As this is a youth entertainer, all of us had some good time… but, I tell you, this one is not some serious stuff which you might expect !  😛

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