Moving through the storm of life like a leaf in the storm, I am a product of destiny. Painting Destiny's story through my poems, stories, articles, photography and experiences
Monday, November 5, 2012
Monday, August 20, 2012
The Human Think Tank !
A few words :
In this following poem, I go about telling that the human brain is a innocent tool during its inception. As time goes on, the brain gathers knowledge ( both constructive and destructive) and causes the mind to sway across the realms of the imaginable spectrum.
The Poem :
In this following poem, I go about telling that the human brain is a innocent tool during its inception. As time goes on, the brain gathers knowledge ( both constructive and destructive) and causes the mind to sway across the realms of the imaginable spectrum.
The Poem :
Thinking
at the speed of light,
The
mind feels no height.
The
way ahead may be ablaze,
Alas,
but it does feel a haze.
"Why?"
asked the innocent brain,
-I
process more than I can chew.
Arithmetic,
politics and emotion,
What
you process is what I feed.
Human
mind, you are complex,
By
practice and not by birth.
Your
capabilities leave some to think,
Your
trivialities cause others to blink.
Neural
networks and fuzzy logic,
Exactly
a truth, yet also maybe a lie.
I
learn, for that, I am grateful
I
am disabled and yet so powerful.
A
weight assigned, A weight reduced.
You
are what you decide and create.
You
make the story, the lawyer and the jury
Human,
I convict, acquit and rebuke.
Human
brain, I placate thee,
For
you are the supreme in me.
Impression
does matter, my lord,
For
I follow your right, will and judgement
-Madhavan
R Sriram
Thursday, June 7, 2012
Nature of Emotions
A few lines ..
In the below poem, I discuss about the nature of human emotions. While I initially fancied controlling my emotions, my subconscious duly corrects me by convincing me that humans lose their identity in the process. In the first stanza, I go about discussing about how men perceive emotions to be and also express my desire to control them as a warhorse. The second and third stanzas discuss how emotions cause distress and passion to humans. The final stanza culminates in my hesitation to control the emotions following a terse counsel by my subconscious.
The actual stuff :
Emotions
are like warhorses,
Strong and Athletic to see,
Ruthless in nature maybe,
The purpose in life is to Indulge.
Unpredictable ! Yes, with slight and hurt.
They tear you apart from within.
Attacking others when provoked,
Emotions are crazy creatures left alone.
Yet a strength they do give,
forever a power to achieve.
Passionate men treading about know,
Emotions are what keep them afloat.
Aha, we cannot be controlled,
For the whims of men are aplenty.
Once controlled, man loses direction,
Just to become a powerless powerful robot.
Ruthless in nature maybe,
The purpose in life is to Indulge.
Unpredictable ! Yes, with slight and hurt.
They tear you apart from within.
Attacking others when provoked,
Emotions are crazy creatures left alone.
Yet a strength they do give,
forever a power to achieve.
Passionate men treading about know,
Emotions are what keep them afloat.
Aha, we cannot be controlled,
For the whims of men are aplenty.
Once controlled, man loses direction,
Just to become a powerless powerful robot.
- Madhavan R Sriram
Monday, May 7, 2012
Attitude
Seven was the number,"Impossible" remember.The intellects and leaders rose,To open what others close.
Monday, January 16, 2012
Ego makes and breaks !!
Ego, in its various forms, is driving the world. People are continuing to secretly bind themselves to their ego and other's egos. Even the preachers and the naysayers are unknowingly pulled into this intricate web. Thus, Progress, corruption and all other human actions are nothing but a consequence of the ego.
- My views on the intricate force that drives great men insane.
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