tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-123756852008-07-22T14:38:36.695+05:30BoulevardHazel Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05132301431389951410noreply@blogger.comBlogger112125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12375685.post-18781211108912663462008-07-22T10:51:00.000+05:302008-07-22T10:55:14.836+05:30IRRITATIONRugged feet without hostility<br />Shrieking query, infuriating slumber trances<br />I trail unknown shadows of ancient dungeon<br />Gods without divinity<br />Beast with slavery of mind<br />Mind lusting for matter<br />Matter selling delusions<br />delusions is that I liveHazel Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05132301431389951410noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12375685.post-44277791310143348382008-05-28T08:05:00.003+05:302008-07-22T11:12:25.020+05:30Tea<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ya4ejUJ1vEQ/SDzFsSYY6zI/AAAAAAAAAF4/lalb3awUw1c/s1600-h/DHR-4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205252633972501298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ya4ejUJ1vEQ/SDzFsSYY6zI/AAAAAAAAAF4/lalb3awUw1c/s320/DHR-4.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />and she Continued humming<br />like the eternity of dream<br />like the stale hope of her existence<br /><br />may be she is tracing herself<br />in every morning sip<br />of crispy delight<br /><br />that's existence ...<br />"I" searching for "you"<br />in every mundane leaf that I Pick<br />and finding "We"Hazel Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05132301431389951410noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12375685.post-43369509846384697372008-05-09T22:44:00.002+05:302008-05-25T11:58:59.952+05:30Testimonial of a miserable delight<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ya4ejUJ1vEQ/SCSIw8Aqs5I/AAAAAAAAAFw/VkuYaBLuNlo/s1600-h/WIP4-8.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ya4ejUJ1vEQ/SCSIw8Aqs5I/AAAAAAAAAFw/VkuYaBLuNlo/s320/WIP4-8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198430244216419218" border="0" /></a><br />Losing the wisdom of loss<br />Gaining the morbid content ness<br />Where am I?<br />Lost like an objectivity<br />In the mass of subjectivity<br /><br />Let me have my struggle<br />Of mighty existence<br />Give me some ache<br />And petite sorrow<br />I won’t lamentHazel Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05132301431389951410noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12375685.post-56595665630693362012008-04-21T00:14:00.001+05:302008-04-21T11:14:25.455+05:30Communism<span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;">The police carried out a raid and closed a factory. The children, who were working there, were all set free. Some said: “We are orphans. To eat we need a livelihood.” The reply was swift and crude: “It is against the law”.<br />“Then we will have to beg”, they said, “or else we will have no food.” “That, too, is against the law,” the policeman in charge said rudely.<br />“If we cannot work and cannot beg, then we will die from hunger,’’ replied the crying children. “That you can do,” was the answer. “There is nothing illegal in dying</span>”.<br /><a href="http://www.tribuneindia.com/2008/20080412/saturday/above.htm" target="_blank">by Khushwant Singh</a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Communism survives on the tragedy of human life by exaggerating it . This exaggerated piece of tragedy is a good example of it .and once they achieve power they make sure that tragedy remains so that they shall have there significance .<br />communism have one answer for Poverty - Terror and intellectual bankruptcy.Hazel Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05132301431389951410noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12375685.post-32652062347620493982008-04-20T23:56:00.002+05:302008-04-21T00:01:24.422+05:30SurrealismSearch of Realism arise from our sense of bewilderment from the existence which again is the result of struggle of our intangible mind.<br />Our mind which s the source of argumemt and counterargument, will never let us decide on truth .<br /><br />Theologians want a realism , where they shall rule under the guidance of divinity .scientist wants realism where they shall dominate .<br /><br /> hence so called realism becomes the victim of our own slavery of ideology .<br /><br />How can we find reality without achieving the the freedom of our mind from these ideologies ?Hazel Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05132301431389951410noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12375685.post-18276534868746729152008-04-06T16:55:00.000+05:302008-04-06T17:00:03.017+05:30Amir Khan's Torch<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; ">Amir Khans Logic of Seeing Olympic games as different from Chinese Totalitarian regime is his foolishness . events like Olympic games are tools and Tools in the hands of Regimes becomes extensions of that regimes and its ideology .<br /><br />These games are used by Chinese communists to proves the success of their Ideology .<br /><br />No nation is perfect , but the nation and its Policies are different from the behavior of its People .<br />Gujrat Riots or any incident of human riots violation-by certain section is different from the policies of Indian State . Nation or governments are judged by its reaction and policies on these incidents and not by the behavior of certain smaller section .</span>Hazel Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05132301431389951410noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12375685.post-15883833464454352672008-04-04T13:03:00.002+05:302008-04-04T13:10:51.289+05:30Lost Buddha<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ya4ejUJ1vEQ/R_XbDvzT7hI/AAAAAAAAAFk/hKgd5TWKeCQ/s1600-h/610x.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185291403404766738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ya4ejUJ1vEQ/R_XbDvzT7hI/AAAAAAAAAFk/hKgd5TWKeCQ/s320/610x.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Isn’t, not having any desire is also a desire?<br />Isn’t Desire makes us what we are, by associating individuality with emotions.<br />Isn’t Desire a reason for our duties and responsibilities and hence the basis of our civilization.<br /><br /><br />Who says that violence is the right of only evil?<br />This is how evil transcends<br />This is how evil defeats goodness by making struggle violent and making violence part of your guilt.<br /><br />Stand up For the Karma<br />Pick up that pebble on the lost Path.<br />Make it your struggle. Make it your desire.</div>Hazel Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05132301431389951410noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12375685.post-36746933674869300312008-04-01T20:55:00.003+05:302008-04-01T21:12:23.478+05:30Headache<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ya4ejUJ1vEQ/R_JV2_zT7gI/AAAAAAAAAFc/TWz4iH27tKs/s1600-h/Water%2520-%2520falling.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ya4ejUJ1vEQ/R_JV2_zT7gI/AAAAAAAAAFc/TWz4iH27tKs/s320/Water%2520-%2520falling.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184300524384808450" /></a><br />Humanity has no matter . it is a mind governed by its consciousness .<br />But what about people with defunct consciousness’ or consciousness over taken by slavery of any ideology ?<br /><br />Why do we need someone else to stimulate our emotions to Guide our Mind to trace our own consciousness ?<br /><br />Whether its religion with the brand name of divinity or Communism with the authority of foolish morality , we have always been lured in darkness.<br /><br />Human history is full of these debauchery of arrogant , cruel ideologies .<br />whether its medieval egotistical monotheistic religions or modern slavery of Communism is USSR and China.<br /><br />Is this a part of evolution of universal consciousness where struggle between ideologies to out smart each other and own the brand of goodness ?<br />and we Humans ? what about us ? how long will we suffer ?<br />How long will we be the pawns in this evolution ?<br /><br />Individuals represent certain ideologies in there life span , same ancient ideologies which have taken birth and died million times , yet there is no final conquest .<br /><br />Are we result of our own suffering or is this suffering result of our own "self"<br />Self always tries to transcend beyond its own definition , hinting towards a universal self , which unfortunately is a place of eternal struggle between these narrow definition , in quest of something beyond definition , beyond grammatical language .<br /><br />Some day “I” will reach there .<br /><br />I am slave of silly optimismHazel Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05132301431389951410noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12375685.post-20361775544860772182008-03-24T17:29:00.002+05:302008-03-24T17:49:32.185+05:30Chinese Civilization and its LeadersThe problem is with the Chinese psyche .. they worship Power and Money and thats why communist have been able to lure their souls with materliasm and charm of iron fist . even their cultural revolution is the reflection of their willingness to accept the matter and not mind ..<br />They reflected the glimpse of vanity of individual souls in Confucius and Tiananmen square but all in vain .. its the long term ideology accepted by social and cultural psyche which shapes the generation and their priorities .<br /><br />Their willingness to be accpeted and respected by the western world ( Power and Money ) has made them vulnerable to exploitation and Communism has done that beautifully ..<br />Where else can you see Communism behaving like a 19th Century Capitalist and offering its Poor People as cheap Labour to the factories for the consumption of western world without any basic right, without any social scrutiny .<br />Sometime Fox also change colors .Hazel Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05132301431389951410noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12375685.post-71250559390672567862008-03-18T21:43:00.005+05:302008-03-18T22:03:37.589+05:30Religion and SpiritualismThere is and will be a contradictory difference between religion and Spiritualism <br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Religion Starts with "I believe ".<br />Spiritualism starts with "I have a question" (I don't believe ).<br /><br />Religion is accepting. <br />spiritualism is rejecting and starting of a search which is beyond the limits of accpetence.<br /><br />Religion is masking Truth with Perception .<br />Spiritualism is unwrapping of perception from eternal Truth.<br /><br />Religion will always need a clergy to force and implement the belief.<br />Spiritualism is a Solitary Journey , Guru is Just a guide. <br /><br />Spiritualism leads to Wisdom . <br />Religion Leads to Politics .<br /><br />Religion Signifies Law of Entropy <br />Spiritualism defies Law of Entropy</span>Hazel Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05132301431389951410noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12375685.post-50841723252534165042008-03-17T22:13:00.005+05:302008-03-17T22:51:03.444+05:30Beyond Idealism<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ya4ejUJ1vEQ/R96nQ70SL2I/AAAAAAAAAFU/lz-Ys0JxoWE/s1600-h/410w.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ya4ejUJ1vEQ/R96nQ70SL2I/AAAAAAAAAFU/lz-Ys0JxoWE/s320/410w.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178760530899382114" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><p class="MsoNormal">Idealism is cowardice<br />Faith is inhuman<br />Struggle <span style=""> </span>Fight, conquer.<br />Buddha is transitory<br />like an inert purpose on the boulevard<br />rinse the soil with blood of divinity</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Before time consumes you</p>Hazel Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05132301431389951410noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12375685.post-57103558319505748252008-03-12T15:05:00.002+05:302008-03-12T15:16:01.996+05:30Against MonotheismReligion is also an ideology .. so Blaming "other" is an escapist route to run away from the responsibility and truth .<br /><br />A religion or ideology has to be based on Larger Philosophy because the Philosophy will wrap Myth around the underlying basic tenants of philosophy and present it as religion. and if these basic tenants are wrong the religion will fuel hatred .<br />you have to understand that every religion or every idea shall be judged with Human ethics which is lacking in Islamic world . criticism is not allowed. criticism acts as an balancing tool to weed out wrong things and evolve new .<br /><br />The basic idea of These Monotheistic religions is that they define "good " within the narrow bracket of religion so you are right just by following Islam or Christianity and everyone else is wrong and will be punished by sending them to hell . So Baba Amte and Mahatma Gandhi will go to hell and will be punished just because they are not Muslim or Christian . This ethical fallacy of these Monotheistic ideology will give birth to arrogant radicals .Hazel Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05132301431389951410noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12375685.post-80772535650042073652008-03-10T19:51:00.002+05:302008-03-10T20:07:44.406+05:30China and India<p class="MsoNormal">Capital needs<span style=""> </span>labour to Survive.<br />Government uses Labour to smother character.<br />Intellect needs labour for autopsy <span style="">.</span><br />Bourgeois needs labour for selfish experiment.<br />Pitiable, wretched , Labour .<br />When will enlightenment flourish and become liberated from clutches of arrogant intellect and uncaring spiritualism.<br /><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal">May be never .. Life itself becomes the reason for its own pathetic cowardice.<br /></p><p class="MsoNormal">in the world where Faith is contrary to self introspection , labour itself wants to become either capital or government or intellect or maybe bourgeois .. who cares for self...</p><br /><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /><o:p></o:p></p>Hazel Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05132301431389951410noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12375685.post-69698191131583345182008-02-16T00:50:00.001+05:302008-02-16T17:26:03.605+05:30Man<p class="MsoNormal"> the only one and within!<br />.. Asked his chariot ..<br /><span style=""> </span>what do you want?..<br />Man enslaved<span style=""> </span>by the sloth within<br /><span style=""> </span>choose indolence ..<br />Man , that chariot ..Scared of loosing his mirage<br />Desired blindness of siesta<br /> Only one and within<br /><span style=""> </span>.. Smiled<br />and gave<span style=""> </span>him<span style=""> </span>few<span style=""> </span>Prophets ..<br />A Jesus. A Mohammad <span style=""> </span>.. a silly arrogant Buddha<br />And million qualms<span style=""> </span>carved from <span style=""> </span>stones<o:p><br /></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">and Man suffered<span style=""> </span>in brutality of his<span style=""> </span>own<br /><span style=""> </span>Ignorance ..</p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p>Hazel Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05132301431389951410noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12375685.post-84926824304939148882008-01-12T20:06:00.000+05:302008-01-12T20:08:17.519+05:30Vivek Ananda<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="postbody">Vivekananda's essay East and the West </span><br /><br /><br />The Vedas were the first to find and proclaim the way to Moksha, and from that one source, the Vedas, was taken whatever any great Teacher, say, Buddha or Christ, afterwards taught. Now, they were Sannyasins, and therefore they "had no enemy and were friendly and compassionate towards all". That was well and good for them. But why this attempt to compel the whole world to follow the same path to Moksha? "Can beauty be manufactured by rubbing and scrubbing? Can anybody's love be won by threats or force?" <span style="font-weight: bold;">What does Buddha or Christ prescribe for the man who neither wants Moksha nor is fit to receive it? — Nothing!</span> Either you must have Moksha or you are doomed to destruction — these are the only two ways held forth by them, and there is no middle course. You are tied hand and foot in the matter of trying for anything other than Moksha. There is no way shown how you may enjoy the world a little for a time; not only all openings to that are hermetically sealed to you, but, in addition, there are obstructions put at every step. It is only the Vedic religion which considers ways and means and lays down rules for the fourfold attainment of man, comprising Dharma, Artha, Kama, and Moksha. <span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: red;">Buddha ruined us</span>, and so did Christ ruin Greece and Rome!</span> Then, in due course of time, fortunately, the Europeans became Protestants, shook off the teachings of Christ as represented by Papal authority, and heaved a sigh of relief. <span style="font-weight: bold;">In India, Kumârila again brought into currency the Karma-Mârga, the way of Karma only, and Shankara and Râmânuja firmly re-established the Eternal Vedic religion, harmonising and balancing in due proportions Dharma, Artha, Kama, and Moksha. Thus the nation was brought to the way of regaining its lost life; but India has three hundred million souls to wake, and hence the delay. </span>To revive three hundred millions — can it be done in a day?Hazel Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05132301431389951410noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12375685.post-86134780498828034882008-01-07T22:54:00.000+05:302008-01-07T23:08:07.402+05:30Advaita Vedanta -I am Confused<span style=";font-family:";font-size:12;" ><span style=""> </span><span style="font-family:arial;">Physics tells us that the observer determines the observations. The observer determines the observations because the observer is hallucinating, fiction. So what Physics is trying to tell us that life is our mirage.<br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >Question -</span></span><span style="font-family:arial;"> </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">So why should the mind, and its life, change its ways from sleep-dreams to when it hallucinates that it wakes up every morning, to study the likes of physics?</span><br /><br /> <p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;">As Advaita Says that thoughts had universe-vanishing gaps between them. These universe-vanishing gaps made it universally impossible for thoughts to be connected to each other.Thoughts were not only disconnected but they were totally unpredictable. <span style=""> </span>As Science would call this unpredictability their Uncertainty Principle.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:12;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">Question -</span><br />Is mind <span style=""> </span>just a collection of thoughts just like a book is a collection of words. And thus sleep-dreams and life are made up of the same thoughts, the mind</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:12;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"> Question -</span><br />Is life and its physics, and universe, does not need a Big Bang to start? <span style=""> </span>or end? <span style=""> </span>the story of life , because it can start and end just as EFFORTLESSLY and quickly and totally as can any sleep-dream start and end</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:12;">This chimera, or invented story, fantasy, we call the mind/life which advaita <span style=""> </span>called Maya. And this Maya makes everything that appears certain, “real,” into karma</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"> </p><p face="arial" class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Question - </span><span style=""><br /></span></b></p><p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"><b><span style=""></span>So </b>there is no doer, that can agree or disagree. And this simple fact – that there is no doer, that there is no other -- makes the best joke, called mind, really-really amusing.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"> Question -</span><br /> <span style=""></span>“there is no other” called God ?Is god just<span style=""> </span>the creation of our Mind ,just another <span style=""> </span>character <span style=""> </span>for<span style=""> </span>our<span style=""> </span>fantasy of life?<br /></p><span style=";font-family:";font-size:12;" > <!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--><br /><!--[endif]--></span><p class="MsoNormal"><br /><span style=";font-family:";font-size:12;" ></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style=";font-family:";font-size:12;" ></span><br /><span style=";font-family:";font-size:12;" ></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style=";font-family:";font-size:12;" ><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style=";font-family:";font-size:12;" > <!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--><br /><!--[endif]--></span> </p>Hazel Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05132301431389951410noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12375685.post-54323292089962473902008-01-01T17:51:00.000+05:302008-01-01T13:00:44.434+05:30New Year<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ya4ejUJ1vEQ/RZkAbwWN-1I/AAAAAAAAAAY/gnL7VLPL9A4/s1600-h/061231newyear-sydney.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ya4ejUJ1vEQ/RZkAbwWN-1I/AAAAAAAAAAY/gnL7VLPL9A4/s400/061231newyear-sydney.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015040136888318802" border="0" /></a>I wrote this Last year and posting it again . looks like Time repeats it self .<br /><p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p> </p><p class="MsoNormal">Like Every thing else in this Universe , Time is also a victim of our rainbow perception. There are two ways<span style=""> </span>of<span style=""> </span>seeing<span style=""> </span>the<span style=""> </span>mighty<span style=""> </span>Time</p> <p class="MsoNormal">1) Time is part of the fundamental structure of the universe, a dimension <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dimension" title="Dimension"><span style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"></span></a> in which events occur in sequence <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sequence" title="Sequence"><span style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"></span></a>.<o:p><br /></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">2) Time is part of the fundamental structure of Human intellect within which we sequence events, sequence the duration of events and the intervals between them, and compare the motions of objects.<o:p><br /></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">We<span style=""> </span>can<span style=""> </span>measure<span style=""> </span>time<span style=""> </span>and<span style=""> </span>classify<span style=""> </span>it<span style=""> </span>within our<span style=""> </span>selfish<span style=""> </span>emotions of<span style=""> </span>happiness, ecstasy ,<span style=""> </span>sad, melancholy ,<span style=""> and many others </span>or<span style=""> </span>time<span style=""> </span>measures<span style=""> </span>us within<span style=""> </span>its<span style=""> </span>cycle of<span style=""> </span>Tretayug, satyug<span style=""> </span>and Kalyug<span style=""> </span>as<span style=""> </span>described in <span style=""> </span>Hindu philosophy<span style=""> </span>and<span style=""> </span>make us as<span style=""> </span>just<span style=""> </span>a<span style=""> helpless </span>victim of<span style=""> </span>time .<o:p><br /></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">So whether<span style=""> this so called </span>New<span style=""> </span>year<span style=""> </span>is real<span style=""> </span>and<span style=""> </span>exist and<span style=""> </span>is a <span style=""> </span>measures<span style=""> of </span>our<span style=""> </span>existence<span style=""> </span>or just an<span style=""> </span>illusion<span style=""> </span>created by<span style=""> </span>human<span style=""> </span>intellect<span style=""> , </span>we<span style=""> </span>cant<span style=""> </span>deny<span style=""> </span>its existence.<o:p><br /></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">So let’s wish ourselves, rest all of you and the also the authoritative time </p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p><span style="font-size:180%;"><b style=""><span style=""><!--[if gte vml 1]><v:shapetype id="_x0000_t136" coordsize="21600,21600" spt="136" adj="10800" path="m@7,l@8,m@5,21600l@6,21600e"> <v:formulas> <v:f eqn="sum #0 0 10800"> <v:f eqn="prod #0 2 1"> <v:f eqn="sum 21600 0 @1"> <v:f eqn="sum 0 0 @2"> <v:f eqn="sum 21600 0 @3"> <v:f eqn="if @0 @3 0"> <v:f eqn="if @0 21600 @1"> <v:f eqn="if @0 0 @2"> <v:f eqn="if @0 @4 21600"> <v:f eqn="mid @5 @6"> <v:f eqn="mid @8 @5"> <v:f eqn="mid @7 @8"> <v:f eqn="mid @6 @7"> <v:f eqn="sum @6 0 @5"> </v:formulas> <v:path textpathok="t" connecttype="custom" connectlocs="@9,0;@10,10800;@11,21600;@12,10800" connectangles="270,180,90,0"> <v:textpath on="t" fitshape="t"> <v:handles> <v:h position="#0,bottomRight" xrange="6629,14971"> </v:handles> <o:lock ext="edit" text="t" shapetype="t"> </v:shapetype><v:shape id="_x0000_i1025" type="#_x0000_t136" style="'width:315.75pt;" fillcolor="#063" strokecolor="green"> <v:fill src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\Rajendra\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image001.jpg" title="Paper bag" type="tile"> <v:shadow on="t" type="perspective" color="#c7dfd3" opacity="52429f" origin="-.5,-.5" offset="-26pt,-36pt" matrix="1.25,,,1.25"> <v:textpath style="'font-family:" trim="t" fitpath="t" string="HAPPY NEW YEAR"> </v:shape><![endif]--><!--[if !vml]--><img style="width: 139px; height: 41px;" src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Rajendra/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/msohtml1/01/clip_image002.gif" alt="HAPPY NEW YEAR" shapes="_x0000_i1025" border="0" /><!--[endif]--></span></b></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><br /></span></p>Hazel Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05132301431389951410noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12375685.post-61287448117947267412007-12-27T22:40:00.000+05:302007-12-27T23:01:00.641+05:30Assassinated<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ya4ejUJ1vEQ/R3PgVbtDWUI/AAAAAAAAADY/HyqDn7me9g8/s1600-h/benazir1_430x500.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ya4ejUJ1vEQ/R3PgVbtDWUI/AAAAAAAAADY/HyqDn7me9g8/s320/benazir1_430x500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148705457833204034" border="0" /></a><br /> <p class="MsoNormal">Feathers fall<br />Yet the bird shall soar<br />high, beyond the dreams<br />riding on the soul<br />of that <span style=""> </span>fair feather</p>Hazel Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05132301431389951410noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12375685.post-31737827983349278332007-12-26T23:30:00.000+05:302007-12-26T23:54:47.573+05:30Rants of Mumbai<p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal">December arrived by the creaky door .<br />I couldn’t sense the nippy steps of winter.<br />Mumbai is unadorned with the complexity of human emotions,<br />Every thing is taken for granted here ,<br />Even Tragedy is for barter .<br />This<span style=""> </span>dream <span style=""> </span>is <span style=""> </span>dry , like<span style=""> </span>a canvas painted with grey .<br />Like <span style=""> </span>a devotion <span style=""> </span>without<span style=""> </span>his<span style=""> </span>idol<br />This<span style=""> </span>metropolis<span style=""> </span>is <span style=""> </span>too simple , too candid ,<br />too level-headed ,<span style=""> </span>too cruel .<br />She exist like a whore, without lies, without heartbreaks,<br />No fallen leaves to be trampled<br />No breeze with nippy memories</p><p style="font-family: verdana;" face="trebuchet ms" class="MsoNormal"><span>No leftover petals in unfinished pages of dream</span>s</p>Hazel Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05132301431389951410noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12375685.post-59193115266381077002007-11-25T13:01:00.000+05:302007-11-25T13:13:49.596+05:30"Neti Neti"<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ya4ejUJ1vEQ/R0km8KZWi3I/AAAAAAAAADQ/oywaLV2DMQA/s1600-h/Swans.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ya4ejUJ1vEQ/R0km8KZWi3I/AAAAAAAAADQ/oywaLV2DMQA/s320/Swans.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136679665017457522" border="0" /></a><br />Let there be "NOTHING"<br />but can there be "NOTHING" without "EVERYTHING"?<br />or may be without "NOTHING" itself ?<br />or is there "NOTHING" already there<br />Somewhere<br />because of "EVERYTHING"<br /><br />To AdiguruHazel Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05132301431389951410noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12375685.post-67370014724727591972007-11-16T01:09:00.000+05:302007-11-16T01:12:52.538+05:30Lost<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ya4ejUJ1vEQ/RzyhIaZWizI/AAAAAAAAACY/SZO4xpkDUDg/s1600-h/3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ya4ejUJ1vEQ/RzyhIaZWizI/AAAAAAAAACY/SZO4xpkDUDg/s400/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133154841192205106" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I lost few apologies somewhere </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">To a name </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Like a blameworthy virtue </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Unacquainted </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Those fallen pearls of moments </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Scattered in my shrine heart </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Beggar without bowl </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Monk without repentance</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Existence without delusion </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Remind me </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Before they turn into illusion</span>Hazel Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05132301431389951410noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12375685.post-41504941794529114162007-10-14T22:25:00.000+05:302007-10-14T22:32:58.704+05:30Cinema Paradiso<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ya4ejUJ1vEQ/RxJLlFtCVdI/AAAAAAAAACQ/cVjDwLaqAAM/s1600-h/jules.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ya4ejUJ1vEQ/RxJLlFtCVdI/AAAAAAAAACQ/cVjDwLaqAAM/s320/jules.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121238826831992274" border="0" /></a><br />Edward Copeland has posted the results of his poll, along with some great pictures and lots of comments, <span style="font-weight: bold;">I dont know if I can agree with this list or not as I have seen only few of these and are part of my collection .perceptions differ .<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">http://eddieonfilm.blogspot.com/2005/12/foreign-art.html</span><br /></span>Hazel Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05132301431389951410noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12375685.post-78460136535656806492007-10-14T20:32:00.000+05:302007-10-14T20:33:53.910+05:30Confusion<p class="MsoNormal"><em><span style="font-size: 15.5pt;">razor blade of ambiguity,<br />beautiful nightmare perfectly rendered</span> with illusions,<br /><span style="font-size: 15.5pt;">ancient, reckless <span style=""> </span>dictatorship of time,<br />opium of optimism,<br />sappy and manipulative</span> coincidences,<br /><span style="font-size: 15.5pt;">False Fantasy of procreation called love,<br />Exquisite' sham of self pity,<br />and mastery of bourgeois deity.</span></em></p>Hazel Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05132301431389951410noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12375685.post-66773239681358264542007-07-20T00:19:00.000+05:302007-07-20T00:29:24.955+05:30Confusion<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ya4ejUJ1vEQ/Rp-0gJKGV1I/AAAAAAAAACI/6zxqLMs3Ico/s1600-h/confusion.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ya4ejUJ1vEQ/Rp-0gJKGV1I/AAAAAAAAACI/6zxqLMs3Ico/s320/confusion.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088984568259041106" border="0" /></a><br /><p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal">This sleepy<span style=""> </span>narrow dungeon<br />Gloomy, unspoken, Insane<br />I have lost the path to my heart<br />My fingers chatter <span style=""> </span>these eternal ramparts<br />Struggling livid bricks guards<o:p><br /></o:p></p> <p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal">From a generous split<span style=""> </span><br />Creeping roots , mocking solitude<br />From the<span style=""> </span>orifice<span style=""> </span>of<span style=""> </span>dilapidated moments<br />There is<span style=""> </span>a<span style=""> </span>glimpse<span style=""> </span>of<span style=""> </span>same<span style=""> </span>sun<br />It walks with<span style=""> </span>morning<br />It strolls with Afternoon and<br />sleeps <span style=""> </span>with<span style=""> </span>evenings<o:p><br /></o:p></p> <p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"><span style=""> </span>Who wants freedom..??<br /><span style=""> </span>Me or my desire?<br /><span style=""> </span>Who wants<span style=""> </span>desire ?<br /><span style=""> </span>Me or my<span style=""> </span>freedom ?</p>Hazel Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05132301431389951410noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12375685.post-7917359100555307992007-05-17T15:20:00.000+05:302007-05-30T20:10:24.357+05:30Worth<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ya4ejUJ1vEQ/Rl2Mzj__3RI/AAAAAAAAACA/NuF_KnOrTCE/s1600-h/ashamed.jpg"><img src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ya4ejUJ1vEQ/Rl2Mzj__3RI/AAAAAAAAACA/NuF_KnOrTCE/s400/ashamed.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070363572953931026" /></a><br /><strong>Few Precious things are Fragile.. They cant stand the test of Human faith.<br />But if they cant resist the uncertanities of this existence and keep the faith intact ..then they cant be Worth .<br /><br />I was sick of being Judged and Pointed at my imperfections every Day .<br />So one fine day I tried to judge the judge .<br />and IT was hollow .</strong>Hazel Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05132301431389951410noreply@blogger.com