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I am alive and well, and lots of things have been happening since my last Blog ... except that... just dinn feel like blogging. So...thought will break the Jinx and blog... but..I want to blog...and I dont feel like blogging...and reminds me of the "chicken and egg" problem. Here is my BLOG with a Tribute to the all time old question - "why did the Chicken Cross the Road?" Isaac Newton 's Answer: The duck suggested to the chicken that they playfollow the leader then the duck crossed the road causing the chicken to cross after it, but at the same time holding up traffic, thus proving that for every action there is an equal and opposite reaction . Shakespeare 's Answer: To cross or not to cross, that is the question. Rene Descartes 's Answer: Since the chicken does not really exist it was only an illusion that the chicken crossed the road. This illusion was only in my mind. Therefore I created the chicken that crossed the road. John Kerry's Answer: I a...

……..and…just about what the hell is my Mistake? I do not have lordship over being “absolute”. If I can be absolute, then I guess, I am as good if not better as God. But, the reality is that, I am 100% human, with a mortal spirit, tinctured feelings, intense emotions and breathe as much oxygen as any other living human would. Why is this utter conflict of being pushed into a world of relativism and measured as an absolute? Right from the time we are born, Oh.. this fella, He is a lil dark than my cousin’s child, this child is calm - you should see the child in my appartmetn complex – The doctor annoices – This child is a lil under weight than…acceptable…….life goes on….and comes School --- oh my ! he is so good, he is so bad…he is this …he is that…..come to teen age ….. He is so behaved….he is vrillaint…he is sporty….he is handsome..he is shappby…….start working….he is dependable…he is successful…he is a failure….he is this …heis that…..and even when one eventually dies….oh!..he was suc...

Love is as much as a subject of one’s will, as it is, as much as a subject of one’s emotion or feeling. That’s a rather outlandish statement to make – especially in the new age of ‘enlightenment’. Quoting Immanuel Kant on enlightenment - Enlightenment is man's release from his self-incurred tutelage. Tutelage is man's inability to make use of his understanding without direction from another. Self-incurred is this tutelage when it’s cause lies not in lack of reason but in lack of resolution and courage to use it without direction from another. Sapere aude! "Have courage to use your own reason!" - That is the motto of enlightenment. Read this with a calm and easy mind - Love is (made) subject to the will, (you choose to consciously love, and once this happens) Will is now subject to Love (Love defines what the will wants to do) And then, the “will” will draw its very meaning and existence from “Love” itself. (in simple words – you forget if there was a will to start wi...

This is a partial extract of an Article by Joe Boot, Director, RZIM Canada “Once upon a point of infinite density, Nothing that was Something went ‘Boom!’ then there was Everything. Everything eventually named Something ‘Matter,’ the tragic character in our story. Sadly, Matter had no mind, yet this makes our tale all the more amazing!” “Now matter had only one companion, the hero of our fable, a mysterious stranger of unknown origin called Chance. Chance, though blind, was a brilliant artist. Chance taught mindless Matter to paint and paint our pupil did. Matter painted a universe from center to rim on the canvas of a vacuum. And lo, innumerable galaxies emerged filled with infinite wonders, beauty, order, and life. The inspired brush strokes of ignorant Matter, guided by the hands of blind Chance, created together a cosmic masterpiece. But as Matter and Chance were working away they failed to spot out the villain called Time. Time crept in unnoticed back at the boom and was extremely...

Much of our life is spent in trying to make things happen; things that we need somewhere deep. When these very things do happen, we get caught in a tangle - wondering if that was what we wanted and many a time kill the same things that we made happen. In the process, expecations rise, emotions surge and a few things get built and a few things get broken.....and... then we return to the same thing - "things that we need somewhere deep". The circle continues.. Sometime or most times, all it takes is that we let accept the fact that we made things happen and ensure that either - we take responsibility for things made and care for them, or let remain and let the things we cherish for to happen in the natural course. There are many a things that cannot be realised unless outside a full commitment, most often a life time is too short. The bottom line - The greatest truths are the simplest and the simplest are the most difficult to comprehend. The answers are simple, it's us who...

Black boy in Chicago Playing in the street Not near enough to wear Not near enough to eat Don't you know he saw it On a July afternoon He saw a man named ArmstrongWalk upon the moon Young girl in Calcutta Barely eight years old The flies that swarm the market place Will see she don't get old Don't you know she heard it On that July afternoon She heard a man named Armstrong Had walked upon the moon The rivers are getting dirty The wind is getting bad War and hate are killing off The only earth we have But the world all stopped to watch it On that July afternoon To watch a man named Armstrong Walk upon the moon And I wonder if a long time ago Somewhere in the universe They watched a man named Adam Walk upon the earth - Nanci Griffith What is it that makes it so important of our stint on EARTH?There is a whole universe that watches us, right from the moment we step on the Earth – There is rejoicing in Heaven of another soul being born, bubbled joys in the family of a new born ...

Adam was wandering lone in the Garden of Eden, and God Said “Let me make him a partner”, and Voila, Eve Comes, and ever since Man and Woman ‘Connected’. What a wonderful beginning! – Except that it was different – Only one man and one woman to connect with. Though the old Joke goes – One day – Adam was wandering for a long time and came real late back to the tree house – and EVE was all fuming and angry, and suspected that – Adam was having an affair! Adam: Honey, how can this be possible? There is no other woman on earth other than you. How can I have an affair? Eve: Even then, I feel jealous. I am sure you have someone around Eventually they slept with their backs to each other, and in the deep of the night – Eve wakes up and starts counting the number of Ribs on Adam. And ever since, Man and Woman have connected, cherished the connection and gave “birth” to jealousy, fear (of losing the connect), and nurtured possessiveness. Now … some 6000 yrs later, with roughly about 3 billion ...