In the making

a million little pieces of I are scattered over the universe. a million little moments of this life of mine, must be collected here. one day I will meet myself and you will meet yourself. and we'll try to feel the same, together. this is a preparation, a note, an expectation, a hope and letter to the one and the unknown

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Name: Manveer Grewal
Location: Chandigarh, India

Aged 21, Born 18 September (1700 hours if you must know), Student of Bachelor of Arts (hardly), Resident of Chandigarh (gladly), an AIESECer (madly), a wanna-be cyclist, a mumbo-jumbo philospher, a silent unsocial introvert also a yap-yap 'where is the party tonight' extrovert, aspiring Psychologist/ Agriculturist/ Educationist/ Film maker/ Global Nomad/ Revolutionist, a growing up kid to his parents, Mr-I-am-going-to-change-the-world-or-something to himself and scared of heights,& a wanderer who knows, sometimes.

Wednesday, January 03, 2007


"My world, your world , angry, happy, painful, smiling, breathing, downward spiral, system breakdown, nauseous, panic, bring on havoc, reaching out with patience, hold me while I hold you, somebody I can't solve all my problems today, no, but you can lean on me now, because I am looking for the same, the distance grows , sincerely I wonder, lover or ally, cleanse me, don't try, torture, cave in, bruise me, 'til I say when, cuz I've got, no courage, so hold me, while I hold you"

Its the third day, of a new year, based on a calender, made by who-cares-who.
Mind missed it, with relevance - the criteria, coming back to life now, thump, ouch, damn you

Ever heard the hindi saying - 'Jo bhi hota hai ache ke liye hota hai'?
Acceptance is a killer, silence is golden, striving for adjustment!
Acha, bura, sahi, galat, upar, neeche, good, bad and the ugly, there are three dimensions, always?

Out of a twenty day 'get-to-know-yourself' camp, with nothing much to write, if you supress your thoughts too much, they break into minute impactful non-verbal 'things', never to be put into words again, but expressed throughout life, studying my own behaviour, is a treat I d rather not have.

Vindication is a wave of 'aha', and its being wrong, selfish, right & knowing too much.

Though, life could have a better explanation than this! I'll keep looking.

But as I evolve, I let my core be the 'order', and growth be the 'chaos'

Nobody knows.

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