Sunday, February 18, 2007

The Revolt

When words cease to flow from the brain, a new vein opens up, the cardiac vein, and outflows a tide of emotions!!! I do not know whether these words come from the cranium or from the "blood-pumping" organ, but they sure are going for the jugular!!!

To get my voice heard, words were never scant
But never could I convey, the things that I meant

Time has passed and so has the hour
And to reiterate my words, I have no strength, no power

But to the world, there are few words to say
"People, I'm not budging, Come what may!!!"

Friday, February 16, 2007

Subjective Reality v/s Objective Reality

A few days back, in one of the lecture classes of my elective this semester - Indian Novels in English, discussion was rife about the plot of one of the novels in our curriculum - Calcutta Chromosome. The lecturer, a scholarly lady, who is vehemently anti-British, was lacerating the role of neo-colonialism in botching the world order in the past 3 centuries. Though I didn't quite agree with most of her views, one point which she sharply brought across was that the "reality", as we perceive it, is only a picture of the way we want to interpret it in. Just as history is written by those that have murdered heroes and razed down nations, the vision of reality is nothing more than what our eyes or rather our mind, wants it to be.

This brings me to the question - What is infact the difference between subjective and objective reality, when all reality is subjective? A pessimist calls the glass half empty, because he sees the void in it. An optimist calls the same glass half full because he is mentally oriented to see the presence of water in it. Thus, both are true in their own interpretations. Their subjective realities are complementary, rather than being contradictory. But what is then, the objective reality?? Is the glass half full, or is it half empty?? The answer you give to this question will reflect your subjective reality. But what is the objective reality, so to say, the "real" reality??

It is precisely for this reason misunderstandings are inherent in any relationship, irrespective of the strength of the bond between two people. The same incident, the same gesture, the same emotion may be perceived in different lights by different people, in concord with their subjectivity. Since human beings are not blessed with the ability to forego their subjectivity at any point of time, it is impossible to figure out what true objective reality is.

It may then be said, reality is as real as you deem it to be. Objective reality is the universal set of which all subjective realities are a subset. And it is perhaps impossible for anyone to see the universal set itself. In mathematical terms, the only way to know the universal set is to unite the subsets. And this is infact the practical panacea too! Only when we combine the reality of ourselves with that of the others, can we have a true understanding what it actually is.

Thursday, February 15, 2007

Independence Day

I know 15 August is some way off and 26 January has not passed long ago but for an IITian, and especially for someone whose studiousness and sincerity are evoked only when Damocles' sword dangles perilously close to the neck, the day when tests/exams end, is indeed the day of liberty and today is fortunately, one such day.

The first mid-sems of the 6th semester in my tenure at my alma mater came to an end today. Characterized as always by last moment cramming and frantic attempts to maximize the marks (an irrational criterion for measuring one's academic worth), this TS had a unique quality to them - the complete absence of preparation. Now that they have been completely screwed, its best to bury the past some kilometers deep into solid concrete.

The following few days hold exciting prospects: the visit to Bangalore for Google's guest lecture (a fully paid to n fro trip :) ), the upcoming bhawan day (hostel's annual day), holi vacations and bro's wedding - some great events I really am looking forward to. Lets hope the next month rocks!!!!

Keep watching for my next posts whose titles have begun to take shape in my small brain - there'll be one on subjective v/s objective reality, and another on the changes in the life of an IITian when he/she gets into a relationship on the campus. Keep watching n keep commenting if you find the posts worthwhile,plzzzzzzz!!!


Thursday, February 8, 2007

Operating Systems Fiasco

Destiny slaps you in the face when you least expect it, ................and so does AM. Having had a quiz just the day before yesterday (and having screwed it big time), the thought of the prospect of another quiz today, would not have crossed the minds of even the perennial ghissus (though they were prepared for it anyway!!!). But AM, with his characteristic habit of stumping everyone, made me smell the leather with this beamer.

When I got up this morning, the luring thought of bunking AM's class had crossed my mind, but overcoming the scrumptious temptation with immense will-power, I had almost bullied myself into getting up. The letter Q has never been my crony (Quizzes,Questions,Queries, aakhir Q????) and when I saw this letter being written on the blackboard by AM, I knew that another of those dreaded days had dawned. I knew nothing at all about the quiz, but still in a vain attempt, I scribbled some colossal nonsense on the script. The only part of the quiz I definitely could answer was the names of my left and right neighbours (brilliant trick by AM to trace copying!!!), aaah, that too only 50 % since I had no right neighbour. However my paper was graced by a great personality being my left neighbour- the one & only Amit Kumar!!!

Having screwed up 2 of the 3 quizzes already, (thanks kholu for sailing me through the first one!!!), its now time to pull up the socks, but first of all, I have to wear them!!!

The dreaded TS is about to commence in a few days and this is the worst kind of preparation I've ever had for any TS (preparation??? what's that???). So its time to shrug off the sloth and awaken the ghissu instincts from their slumber. Alas, that a lot of damage has been already done but Hurrah!, there's always time to mend!!!

For those reading before the TS, happy ghissing!!!

Tuesday, February 6, 2007

The journey called success

I went out in the quest for success
Instead landed up, ended up in a mess
Quagmired was I in a pool of cess
Slapped in the face, and hurt, oh yes!

My next moves were anybody's guess
But i chose to take the road traversed less
Deciding not to yield under the duress
I commenced yet again, the journey called success

And then I felt, God's hand caress
As if a stroke of air, so pure, so fresh
A new vista had opened for access
And resumed had been the sojourn called success!

- Prakash Deep Maheshwari
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