Cogent Thoughts

We run after our dreams, money, luxuries and while doing all this we somehow forget about things which really matter. I wonder why? Not that I am an ascetic or monk; even I do that. Running behind the so called dreams of mine, trying to get my share of victories and fulfilling my so-called dreams and aspirations… But will these victories count at the end? I mean, what is that we will cherish when we grow old? No doubts that money earned, dreams realized will act as the measurable parameters to determine the degree of our success—only to an extent though. But that is not gonna be the beginning and end of everything—not our lives. Isn’t it gonna be the peace of mind, degree of satisfaction in relationships and the career which we pursue that will matter? Won’t it be the love and acceptance of the people who matter which we will crave for? Won’t we ask ourselves how many genuine relationships—with friends, relatives, colleagues, or neighbors—did we make ...

Oft in the tranquil hour of night, when stars illume the sky, I gaze upon each orb of light, And wish that thou wert by.   Happy Birthday :)

Ever since the concept of reality TV has started picking up in India, 4-5 years back, it seems as if our nation has got a new national anthem. Everyone, people from all age groups seem to be smitten with the reality show bug. Fame, money, glitz, glamour and not to forget instant result is lucrative enough to grab anyone's attention. No wonder why? Every next person wants to be the next Indian idol, the next MTV Roady, or the next Cinestar. Fame, never used to be just a word, people used to work really hard for it. But now fame has become all so accessible and INSTANT. All thanks to this emergence of Reality TV. But what do you think… about Reality TV? Yeah! I have been thinking about this topic since a long time; have had several arguments sometimes with couple of friends and lot many times with myself trying to figure out what do people working on Reality TV trying to come up with? I have my firm viewpoint about it which title of my post would’ve explained. People claim it is anot...

Amongst the plethora of features that Gmail has, Buzz is the latest add-on. It has given gmail users a platform to share their views, links or any kind of information with the world. They can link their Picasa, Twitter and blogspot account with Buzz and speak their mind and heart over the web. All your updates in any of these sites that you link with your Buzz account, will automatically get reflected in Buzz. You needn’t post the same information on each site separately. Means, no more shuffling between various tabs—twitter, picasa, gmail—you get all in one window. Plus, you join Buzz and you instantly get access to 170 million plus gmail subscribers. Sounds cool! But this consolidation is not fool proof. Updates on the linked sites don’t get reflected instantly. There is no sorting order in which updates are shown on Buzz page. The one with the max comments or views gets displayed while the rest are hid in the background. There are other tiny-miny flaws as well which make us doubt Bu...

The best part of living in a metro like Delhi is that you are always on your toes, either for work—professional or personal, or for fun. Whatever that may be, the point is we virtually spend more time on road, amidst the traffic, rather than with our loved ones. No pun intended. And all thanks to the traffic jams and the mess on the Delhi roads; all thanks to the revamping of the city and the constructions that is going on to prepare it for the upcoming Commonwealth games, roads have almost become second home for most of us—people who daily commute from one end of the city to the another for work, studies. Depending on traffic, I spend around 4-5 hours, and the good thing about it is that more time I spend on road, the more chance I get to observe things which I often miss out on. Innocence of kids, laughter of the elderly couples on the street, beauty of nature… Sometimes it is the brutality of nature or cruelty of human that grabs attention. Today I wanna talk about the later. I have...