Friday, February 13, 2009

No time for a suitable Title

There are days when People like giving a long hard thought on how to go about beginning a new post and make a really good impression on the reader, thereby with unobtrusive naivety, giving first impression is the last impression a whole new sick, decadent and spineless meaning. To hell i say because it don’t mean no shit to me.

Okay. So, today apparently doesn’t happen to be one of those days and _The plebeian_ would have no problems admitting to the fact. Arrogance? Maybe. Unjustified? Overruled. Crap? I concede.

Today i thought about people. Yeah, People. Some of them are your friends, some of them are not friends, yet they are friends none the less. Maybe not your friends, but, someone Else’s friends. Must be. How can a person not be a friend to anyone. The conjecture, need  not feed on some Einstein’s mechanical mind for its proof . Even you guys can prove it. To each, his own ,they say, and they say it so well. But the fact is that no one needs to prove the veracity of the assumptions he takes in building the proof. And thus we have 6 billion or so different proofs, unpublished but True, none the less.

Secondly Nations don’t feed on infrastructure for growth, the feed on the minds of the citizens. The better the quality, the faster the growth. Growth that, not necessarily can be verified and put on paper, but growth that reflects on peoples‘ faces. Nothing holds back a nation like one thing. And that happens to be double standards which People follow, pursue, practice but never acknowledge because nobody tells them that they follow them. No. Actually, they don’t follow it voluntarily. They become a part of it. Jumping in the bandwagon never served anyone any good. Wake up to the fact, or you can stay as you are, ’cause you know what they said about ignorance being bliss and all.

You has to be very careful in selecting People who will be the future victims of thecaustic crap you will throw on them some day eventually. One mishit and you lose another friend nay you lose many, many friends.

Most importantly, i gave term to a strange feeling that i had been feeling for long. I like to call it Obfuscated Repugnance. Just browse through the pages of your 1million page oxford dic for a better understanding of  the rather hidden meaning.

Thus completes yet another adventure in trying to keep up with the People of this fast paced and developing nation. A place where People always end up playing the catch up game.

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