From the Land of Billion Sparks ...

At times, i used to wonder why my thoughts and questions which i ask to myself are not as that high to my childhood days. Is that strange on me or that will be a common society syndrome? The Sparks within every one is getting reduced gradually and this is a hard fact to digest.
I use to have some bare dreams with every one trying to reach their Pinnacle on their likely platform. Does everyone on their track ? Does everyone leading the life which they like or they deserve? Does everyone makes their own dream come true ?
I strongly believe that we Indians are not second to any hard work and smart work.
But some factors are influencing us very strongly which make use to give a second thought on our dreams.The main factor which comes to my mind - " Financial Factor ".
Its most of the folks barrier to go for their dreams. you can not deny this factor...
If devasted countries can grow up massively why cant we ??? a simple question and i know i do not have simple answer for that. Every one of us know about the resources in India...I am sure everyone is talented in some way or other ...most of us know our talents and this Financial factor influence us to core to take a carrier which may be lucarative but it makes the inbuilt dreams to be faded..after some point of time we cant get out of the mechanical life to chase our dreams...

Rather than blaming others i am just trying to help some guys to their dreams on track...

My call is simple for our Incredible Indians ..make an introspect of urself and let the sparks of mind glow like a small kid ...Try to make some of your sparks to get their life and make our Land Proud ...

Then everyone can say "I am from Land of Billion Sparks ...."

VK Vs VZ

I am not David Blyne to test my own calibre often in different manner.
But i was forced to do such unimaginable thing in my life...
20 Days of isolation from this happening world..without fresh air,without direct sunlight,without doing anything but only with the Varicella Zoster (VZ) virus which drove me mad because of Chicken pox.

Being alone in a single room for such a long time is the worst thing to pass through and i hardly reached the hall twice in these 20 days.Made myself isolated as its contagious.Hardly i spoke 4 hrs to Parents,relatives,friends in these 20 days
sleeping becomes a nightmare as i need to find a posture which suits for my body and it differs day by day.sometimes i slept,sitting.

I use to play some music so that i can feel i m down on this earth.

At times i got terrible nightmares and some funny dreams too as i am dinning with Johnie walker (!?!) himself.

Most of time what i have seen : 4 walls and a roof of my room.

I like to thank all my friends for their generous attitude in making me comfortable by calling over phone,pinging,mailing ...and they all gave me one common task 'responding ' them, the only work i did.

Special thanks for my roomies for their care and they gave up weekend parties for 3 consecutive weeks.

This is more sensational but i can resist myself to thank them as i knew the pain of this isolation.

simplea solla pona : 'Rest eduthu , rest eduthu tired aahitaen '