Saturday, March 06, 2010

Ranges, Mountains, Hill, hillocks ….

They stand high, They stand tall. Its been hard for sky scrapers to match their grandeur..

They stand as we pass, silently observing, with wisdom that only comes through ages of ruminations. These are those super structures that we interpret as part of the landscape and tag it as something that had existed and would exist. but , as with anything that we see as permanent, mountain too has a life-cycle.. it was born, it raises high among its peers, touches the zenith and slowly erodes itself to oblivion.

Be it a tectonic shift or a wizards hand, Mountain was a level land before, the one that farmer conquered and domesticated, that emperors wanted to own, that an average human desire to earn, transformed slowly but steadily. learning to adorn itself with nature as it grew, provide and protect the flora and fauna, climbing to new heights. Even wearing a white cap of serene beauty.

Unlike other nature’s wunderkind’s , mountains take hold of you on seeing it in close quarters.It starts with deafening you by barometric pressure changes. Then fills you with all colors, ever changing with seasons, as a visual treat. Comforting chill hugs you bringing you even closer to your loved ones ;).  It does not scare you, make you fear of survival but amaze with diversity in nature.

Mountains may provide shelter for lesser number of fauna when compared to ocean, but doesn't stop in publicizing its marvels. Ocean looks very desolate from surface where as, even it were to be a lone panda, mountain amplifies even the noise of a fumbling occupant.

Randomness is ranges prove that variety in life can still have a commonality in its mission. Its the right attitude that while keeping our heads held high ,can bring happiness not only to self but to others around us as well.

Thursday, February 18, 2010

Time – Paranormal!

i had heard people quoting time flies, time waits for none etc..  it sounded rhetoric. but, i guess i have reached a state where i will acknowledge it whole-heartedly!!!

This whole blog may sound rhetoric on being the first one this year.But, i did hit a “w00t”  moment with this. I have heard the adage - “Penny wise Pound Foolish”.. i don't know if there exists , "Day wise Year foolish”.  i can understand how days are moving.. how they are transforming me , my life, my surrounding.. but, “Years”.. hmm..

I consider myself a calculated risk taker.. i had at least professionally taken some “risks” that had taken me to different state of existence.. i did enjoy the changes and transformations i had to go through due to the decisions/choices i made.

But, when it comes to smaller things, hmm… For e.g. If i go back to a restaurant , i prefer to order the same dish as before for fear of getting something unpalatable… it does limit me from trying new things.. Fortunately, this is where , my better half has helped me improve.. but, to introspect, this does fit in my previous statement of adage.

Paretto principle – is that what governs this.. [At least this is filibuster proof .. chuckle :) ]

I do see a pattern.. we live our life ready made for an Biography ( if we are that lucky ;) )… Different Acts, different chapter, protagonist remains the same,(there is always a better half ) , environment changes , expectations changes, the definition/meaning of accomplishment changes.. but ironically the pain of failure remains the same…