My Tutor

Learning the lessons from his experiances, in every part of my life. I guess, this person would be the Tutor for human. A learner, thinker, teacher, friend for life. Safegaurding my interests and protecting my future. My Dad! I reconcile the those few best memories in life that are pictures to me even now, and would be forever.

The snapshots of experiances that would be in everyones life's are perfect pictursques, even though the dates and times are missing are the perfect lessons that could be learnt and revised to lead the living.

Twists and Turns

As presumed, there are turns and twists in life that makes its so happening no matter how hard it becomes sometimes. But living it to the toughest times is what it makes a it have a perfect beginning.

I have always felt at some point of times, wished only if a CTRL+ATL+Del could be fired upon to start it all over. The lived past which, now when realized is the one which is making you want this restart to happen.

Facing a sudden death, catapulting it and twisting it to an unplanned schedule makes me a bit speculative of my thoughts, but believing my conscience I go forward for the small leap off the big decisions that I might have to take in life.

HE has got a wonderful arcade scenario setup on us, hope HE is enjoying it! Transcendental Pantheism!

"About" Me

a gamer..
passionate about the life of virtuosity and the advancement that technology could give to live in virtual reality. I am total freak ain't I?

a food junkie..
would die for my mom's dishes. no wonder that there is magic in a mother's hands. I eat, without the capacity of thought that it would make me fat..gaining pounds over the years though. Now its your time to sharpen the creativity in you imaging my avtar (a fat, chubby pot bellied guy! beware you might be mistaken!!)

a geek..
i would rather spare looking at a girl in front of a machine! intensified geek no matter what.
exception though smart girls do come in my radar ;)

Inspired..

by love,by life,by literature,by language(literally and technically), by person(contextually changing though), by spirits(virtually and physically) to start with a dream that i dream t to be a dream but came to an equivocation of a posting let's rather say a blog.

its been almost 6 years when i came out from the exile of life and have the inner self come out to enjoy the ecstasy of life..

the day after that i see some of the blogs with exceptional language and life in it, and am definitely inspired to bring to life my passion to write, to express and reciprocate.

ahoy..i am still in the subconscious self!!