Monday, July 26, 2010

What LIES within

I know you are contemplating
I know it all
Saw you from behind that window
Saw you everywhere
But I know you won't see me
Who wants to be seen either!
But I always want you to find me
Ask for me and I am accessible
Waiting for you to come
I know you will find me
Look within and you will unearth liberty..

Sunday, November 23, 2008


Well.. I've been posting here after such a long time..

Not that I wanted to post but I had nothing else to do.. Or may be I had something to do which i'd been resisting and this post is just an outcome of the resistence for that work which i've been avoiding.. :p
Now this subject is pretty is interesting. Let me tell you something more about it. Maths can be compared to a huge tree..!(bored?but lets continue..) There are various branches of mathematics. The different branches of mathematics are distraction, Uglification derision and many..(huge and all u knw). Have you noticed that the astronomers and mathematicians are much the most cheerful people of the lot? I suppose that contemplating things on such a vast scale makes them feel that anything so large and elaborate must have some sense in it somewhere. It is not a deductive science Рthat's a clich̩. When you try to prove a theorem, you don't just list the hypotheses, and then start to reason. What you do is trial and error, experimentation, guesswork. The greatest unsolved theorem in mathematics is why some people are better at it than others.A tragedy of mathematics is a beautiful conjecture ruined by an ugly fact.
During school years, our day used to begin with prayers. Now i knw why. As long as the algebra is taught in school, there will be prayers in school.
Let me get bring some positive approach towards this.. "where there is a will, there are five hundred variables.."

Shall be posting a new one soon

Tuesday, August 12, 2008

For the coffee lovers...

A misty, rainy morning
the sleep back to bed for me.
My coffee drips invitingly.
My current book lies dog-eared at stopping place,
from last personal quality time.
What else can I do but plump my pillowsand climb in?
You would too.
With hot libation, and mental laxation,
peace is mine.