Tuesday, 15 May 2018

See this with your volume turned on. It's a must.
I've been forwarded this video by a friend of mine. In the most widely social media where we share our so called "happy" pictures, I think these are the things we should probably be sharing.
This video left me speechless by the kind of abuse that has been captured.
Humanity? What is it?
This video is a perfect example of how inhumane we are, as a race.
This is probably one among the countless incidents that occur everyday wrt to cruelty towards animals.
And I don't say by sharing this video, the people who were abusing that dog would be punished. But taking stuff like this to everyone's notice would help us save and spare some others atleast.
When you see an animal, don't throw stones at it. It's as much as living as we are. They're equally perceptive to pain like us. If you see kids troubling the stray, stop them. If you see adults doing it, stop them as well.
They haven't done anything to deserve the treatment we, as humans give them.
And by humans, I don't mean everyone.
Let's be of some help.

Tuesday, 27 February 2018

Why

You come alone. You die alone
Some things which shouldn't matter, matter
And some things which should, won't
It's funny how life takes its twists and turns
And make us reach a place where
We least expect to be
Funny how every thing you expect
Turns out to be the exact opposite
What you wanted then
Is not what you want anymore
Who you craved for
Isn't who you crave for anymore
And who you didn't want then
Is who you want now
And then there are some who never leave
Like the grey, in the monotony of the black and white
A special place is where they stay
An idiosyncratic reaction existing
To every decision you make
Impounding with various possibilities and uncertainties
Despite knowing all that there is,
Why am I the way I am?
Why me?
Why does it matter so much?
Why do you matter so much?
Why does it hurt as much as it does,
More than it should?
Why do the thoughts tug at your heart,
With inexplicable pain?
Why does it mean so much?
Why do the memories stay?
Despite knowing all that there is to know
I keep asking myself everyday,
A question that will never have a proper answer,
Why?