Alright, the attempt at getting some sleep failed.
Listening to Elevation by U2. This is an awesome track.
(No writing activity for 5 mins, staring at the screen)
Now I am listening to Iris by Goo Goo Dolls.
I love this song, simply love it.
And I don’t want the world to see me
Cause I don’t think that they’d understand
When everything’s made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
Tomorrow I am going to be on an “outbound” meeting; some resort where I hope they serve some good food. Anyway, this is one more of the manager cum HR tasks to show that they too are involved in running the organization.
If you can, try and listen to The Great Beyond by REM.
It is a very pretty song, pretty is the word that describes it.
I haven’t read the newspapers since quite a while now.
The TOI continues to ruin the nation’s thinking capability. And now I heard they are going to partner with Reuters. Doesn’t augur well for the readers and definitely not for the field of journalism.
Now listening to Clocks by Coldplay.
Am I a part of the cure, or am I part of the disease
My answer: Neither, I am probably just a side effect of either the cure or the disease. That didn’t make sense to me either.
One of the theories is that during one half of his day, Brahma creates the universe and everything. This lasts for his 12 hours (for us, it lasts for 4 yugs – the satya yug, the treta yug, the dwapar yug and the kal yug)
Effectively, 1 day of Brahma is zillion human years.
For his next 12 hours, Brahma shuts shop and goes to sleep. This is when there is nothing in existence. This will happen once our yug ends.
This means that every day Brahma creates the universe during his first 12 hours and then destroys it so that nothing exists while he sleeps for his next 12 hours.
In physics, there is a theory called the rubber-band theory of the universe (not a validated theory, cos after all it just cannot be validated!). This states that the universe started with a big bang and it continues to expand. However, after a certain stage, the universe stops expanding and collapses under its own weight until it becomes minutely small and then, due to huge amount of energy locked up in this small area, the whole thing explodes and the cycle continues.
What is very interesting to note is that it perfectly fits with the Brahma theory.
Now playing A rush of blood to the head by Coldplay:
You said I’m gonna buy a gun and start a war
If you can tell me something worth fighting for
So meet me by the bridge
Meet me by the lane
When am I gonna see that pretty face again
Oh meet me on the road
Meet me where I said
Blame it all upon a rush of blood to the head
This post has turned out way too long, thanks to all those lyrics that I have posted.
Too many disjoint thoughts have been penned down, or rather keyboarded down.
Dhi only one finally feels sleepy.