Yielding to persuasion and succumbing to the ever so growing popular pressure ( lest another exaggeration) that engulfed me upon the sacrosanct provenance of a certain request made by a certain someone ( Sujith to be precise) and to rebuke any further un-scholarly remarks or trifle allegations upon my part i shall conceive or yet in perception reenter my previous communique in a form rather fit for prithy or terse.
Tracing back to the long lost memories of young days hidden under untold or unaccessible methods of prevalent protection also superficially enclosed more recent thoughts of these and these importance limiting the reccurance of thought only refrained and contained to limits of yesteryear or some thoughts of relevance that may be staggering even beforethose , all that can be accessed is but memories of "High school"
These prevalent sub-system of a grander matrix have grown to occupy the core of the structure upon which our flowing thought system pervades and flows upon such reference.
Yet again these actions have but disturbed and cause ripples upon the ever so delicate stanent life blood. The delicte thread of which life seems to be woven is ruptured at points marked by what we call high school.
I would rather wish to continue to infinity this ever so delicate thoughts of High school encased in popular pressure . But yet again due to sheer force i m under duress to post it at his point leaving thus my thoughts incompletly expresse which will find voice in forthcoming speeches . For now........
Friday, January 23, 2009
The first begining
"Time flows by , as a narrow stream teeming with water"
No great person had the honour of ratifying these words but for me.
This so called communication is my very first for the new glowing yer or otherwise. Technically its characterizes my last communion upto March because after the pressure of Boards sets in there is not much that the mind shall focus upon apart from the growing tremulous fear of failure.
Apart from all this exaggerated speech about failure and pressure , Let us endeavor to make this communique more meaningful as for my part.
Retribution is rampant in air inflaming young minds in order to overthrow all else. Everyone wants the IMPERIAL TITLE of the school topper although i doubt any but me , Ashwin or Pranava sand any chance in all fathomable limits of calculated statistical probability.
Yet Again i must communicate how these three years have impacted or rather engraved uncheckable inconceivable memories that slander each thought upon my mind.
Ok not to cause a lot of tantrums i will explain breifly - all talks about this being the best yers of my life , so many new friends , exposed talents sounds too cliched even for me.
Is that all that comes to mind upon mention of high skool - "best days" , as if they have rivetted life completly that they may judge and censure parts of their life - insignificant incompetent vapid people .
I for one don't claim all these thoughts unworthy of cognisence , i believe that it is just a phasing phase very different from all aspects in all respects. Yet again i cannot say whether these were the best years because even standard events are subject to scrutiny .
Although it had its own shares of ups and downs , in all totality it can be considered a very significant phase in growth. Yet again i would kno no better.
Tats all i can say maybe uptill next March from where unto my Horrors shall begin to take shape.
Farewell for now.
No great person had the honour of ratifying these words but for me.
This so called communication is my very first for the new glowing yer or otherwise. Technically its characterizes my last communion upto March because after the pressure of Boards sets in there is not much that the mind shall focus upon apart from the growing tremulous fear of failure.
Apart from all this exaggerated speech about failure and pressure , Let us endeavor to make this communique more meaningful as for my part.
Retribution is rampant in air inflaming young minds in order to overthrow all else. Everyone wants the IMPERIAL TITLE of the school topper although i doubt any but me , Ashwin or Pranava sand any chance in all fathomable limits of calculated statistical probability.
Yet Again i must communicate how these three years have impacted or rather engraved uncheckable inconceivable memories that slander each thought upon my mind.
Ok not to cause a lot of tantrums i will explain breifly - all talks about this being the best yers of my life , so many new friends , exposed talents sounds too cliched even for me.
Is that all that comes to mind upon mention of high skool - "best days" , as if they have rivetted life completly that they may judge and censure parts of their life - insignificant incompetent vapid people .
I for one don't claim all these thoughts unworthy of cognisence , i believe that it is just a phasing phase very different from all aspects in all respects. Yet again i cannot say whether these were the best years because even standard events are subject to scrutiny .
Although it had its own shares of ups and downs , in all totality it can be considered a very significant phase in growth. Yet again i would kno no better.
Tats all i can say maybe uptill next March from where unto my Horrors shall begin to take shape.
Farewell for now.
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