Showing posts with label insane. Show all posts
Showing posts with label insane. Show all posts

25 November 2010

Thou must be Crazy .....Crazy is good


Insanity as a way of life is gaining popularity…. The Joker put it very nicely .. Insanity is like gravity… all you need is a little push.

Insanity .. it is not a state of mind, it is not an abnormality, it is a way of life. It is a choice of living life in the absence of convention, in the ignorance of tradition, the freedom to make your own mistakes and learn for yourself. Insanity, the way I know is doing what you love and loving what you do.

It is the absence of control, the absence of knowledge. It’s like writing a novel without knowing the ending, so that you can enjoy it as you write. Insanity is eliminating the concept of understanding. Not needing to understand things as they stand because they stand, not needing others to understand your actions, your thoughts and finally the elimination of the desire to understand yourself. That is true insanity… true freedom … true life J

- Kanishk Kakkar

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11 September 2008

Walking all over it


Having a conversation with Divya...

Me: Are you going to blog it (something about palmistry...wait for her next post for details)

Divya: Yes

M: you know i can mark the content as inappropriate...

D: that way your blog can be marked as inappropriate

M: But you are defaming the art of palmistry

D: you are insulting sanity

M: no i'm not 

D: then you're insulting insanity

M: no i'm not, i'm Hovering over it.

D: in which case your tresspassing... tresspassers will be prosecuted.

M: but i'm not tresspassing... its my property

D: No its not, your hovering over it... if it was your property then u'd be walking all over it.

M:    :-D

D:   :-)

M: I'm blogging this you better not

16 August 2008

The Ancient laws of Driving in India: Fear the B


Since I was a kid and had first started sniffing at the dream of driving I was told always fear the B. Normally I would have wondered what they meant when I was told fear the B, but that was never a problem since I was given a whole lesson on the scary B’s of driving in India.

Bus: Top of the list. When on the road on four wheels, in the land with a billion people, the BUS is the king, hovering high over the road and the rest of vehicality, the BUS driver owns the road and therefore has the right to suddenly turn left, or right, jump red lights, come in the right lane and then turn left. Special note for people driving in the Capital, we don’t have an F1 track for a reason, we don’t need one. The BUSES put up a fairly good show on the roads itself, mass entertainment. The overtaking, the sharp turning, the G-Force thrills, the damages, accidents, casualties, drama, the Delhi BUSES have it all. FEAR THEM,

Bcha: Fear what you do not understand। Bacha a।k.a child. A child on the road can be more scary than bungee jumping. You never know what the child will do and the kid is never responsible for its actions. See a child, break, stop, wait or physically go out and move the kid to the side only to see it back in the center by the time your back in the car.

Baail: Wrath of the Gods. Baail a.k.a cattle. India is very interesting when it comes to wild life. You go to a wild life sanctuary and wait for days, and all you will see are the insects that you dint know existed. You travel in a city like Delhi and you’ll see all the cattle that gives you your daily milk. So what’s the problem with cows and buffaloes, they are sweet looking timid animals? That is true, but they are also among the laziest animals on the planet and here they are worshiped. So they take up their divine role and decide that there should be a divider ‘here’ and they will just sit down there refusing to budge till the next meal time. If you see a piece of cattle on the road, try to maneuver around it, if its sitting blocking the road, try to coax it to move, you will look very stupid calling a cow on the road with a few leaves, but it can work at times. If nothing works, then it’s a sign from god, you have not been giving the almighty enough attention, sit down and pray for the cattle to leave.

Bai: Bai (marathi) also known as lady. Now these come in two varieties and both should be feared differently, one is the regular lady, that will get scared when you honk, drop her purse, some thing will fall out she will pick it up and move aside and let you go, wither in peace or in pieces depending on what fell out of the purse.

The second variety is the deluxe version of the Bai called the Sari wali Bai, who will jut not know if she should go left or right, there is a latest addition to the deluxe version called the super duper deluxe version that is so deadly that if you ever see this on a road, slam the breaks, stop and wait. It doesn’t matter if the guy behind you ended up smashing is bonnet in your bumper, you still alive. This is two sair wali Bais. This combo will always as a rule split up one will go left the other will go right, usually the left will go right and the right will go left, banging in the middle, their shopping baskets falling, they will then pick up the shopping, decide where to go and then go in opposite directions finally allowing the car to pass just after one of the two did change her mind and decided to join the other sari wali bai. BE SCARED, BE VERY SCARED.

18 June 2008

coke vending machine


Hi,
i was having this conversation with voix, and she expressed her desire to be a coke vending machine, and what perused was this very interesting conversation about why one would like to be a coke vending machine, now i am not going to past the conversation not because it never happened but simply because i don't feel like doing that.

disclaimer:the following contents are contributions of voix and myself and therefore i refuse to take the whole blame for the impending insanity.

Reason 1
one may like to have coins put inside them and then throw drinks at those who do.
Reason 2
one may like to be the center of attraction especially on a hot day. or another way of putting it would be one might like to be remembered when people are hot ;-)
Reason 3
one might like to be a stationary tin can that sits eats coins and throws up coke.
Reason 4
maybe people who blush a lot and are anyway red all the time, might as well make some money
Reason 5
ofcors a good option for the CPM to collect money.
Reason 6
and last but definitely not the least maybe your just not sweet enough to be a Pepsi vending machine

more are always welcome

25 August 2007

Peacefully violent


Again i was in one of my insane moods and this poem swam into my head so i just inked it...


Peacefully violent

One fine morning in the middle of the night

Two dead boys got up to fight

Back to back they faced each other

The drew out their swords and shot each other

The swish of guns the bangs of swords

Silenced the dead the woke up the boards

As the fight ensued in peace they lay

Rolling in their graves the fought all day

The sun was sleeping the world awoke

Killing each other laughing at the joke

On this fine morning in the middle of the night

When two dead boys got up to fight

A deaf police man nearby woke up with the noise

And came to rescue the two dead boys

Kanishk Kakkar

25/8/2007

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