Chinta Nahi Chintan Keeiye

Well...My mom recently gave me the inspiration for the title of this article. I have been infected by this thinking (most of the time uselessly) bug I don't know since when. And if I really try to ponder upon what I have been pondering upon, I realise that it was most of the times upon useless stuff.. :( It just did kill an extremely considerable amount of my precious time as well as those moments which I could have enjoyed by doing something more sensible. I totally believe in serious thinking. Life will become aimless and silly if we just go on living without giving a thought to what is happening and why. But now the question is.....where to stop your mind from getting lost in the bewilderness. Where to put a check point that whoa buddy, now you are just thinking crap. These thoughts are not at all going to make my day or my personality any good. I will just end up getting depressed in the end over nothing. Maybe it is easy for some people, it is hell of a task for me, honestly. I think I can blame it to aligning my attention to totally unimportant dont's while there are lots of happening do's. Life becomes a lot simpler if we don't keep on trying to complicate it. Worrying about stuff which either doesn't matter, or dosen't exist at all. Life is short, we need to make it worthy. If we think smartly, we will realise the list of do's in life is so long that it is practically impossible to achieve all of them. But we actually are most of the time engrossed in the dont's and wondering where is all the fun?? It has always been there, all we need to do is to shift our attention towards it. As simple as that....:D

The Art Of Altering Faces

I was there all the time,
watching you, capturing your motions
you seemed to me somebody at times
but i found you someone else in my notions..

Tell me how did you manage to achieve
this efficacy of splitting your faces
your persona is a mystery for me
as if you behold countless cases..

Honestly, no offence do I hold
to any face of you
though still i am, a bit unsure
to which one did i owe..

But would you kindly bother
to answer my innocent query
which of the faces do you wear in public
and who are you in privy?

Are these your assorted colors
Or shall I call you an illusionist
Coz I get moved by the way you enchant me
and your changeover I somehow resist..

You tell me this is the way world goes
And I am the one to adjust
Oh true of course you might be in here
I am simply not sure whom to trust..

I think I better know how it should go
My single soul I would always confess
If you don't like me for the one I reveal
I deny the faces I never did possess..