MICA

so after a long time i remember of this land of wasted posts and rotten ramblings.From my room in MICA the land of milk honey and gyaan ,the time when i started this blog seems to belong to some different era altogether.But i am sure of this one thing that i haven't changed a bit.

I can surely say that because right now when i have been assigned a very tough kind of research paper on something called design...my hands are happily tapping on this key board.If i go on and be more poetic i could have said that as i watch my hand create this blog....the movements almost follow the pattern of a conductor in symphony.Some times i think that life till now has been an accident.And every thing that has happened could have been better.

Much has changed.When i got over here i found that its not all that cool place filled with cool people.Rather its a place filled with the same kind of stuff world is made of..just with the difference that these people could beat an exam and convince a few faculties that they ought to be here.

The biggest thing that they miss is passion....obsession.I know that there are people over here who are just like me...but until know they have cleverly evaded my radars.Who ever few i found interesting ...later on...i found had been termed as psychos...misfits.Because they get a high on music, they don't bitch about people, they don't mind when people call them psychos, because their passion makes them indifferent to the social mec hanism of the world.Because they don't care what the society gives them in its mark sheet..because they are not going to be marked by society.Because they are the people who mark society....they are the ones who create history and these are the people...who provide people with timelines and events that contitute history.

They provide history with frame and not masses.

Abhi i will go on and run because my parter is making notes on the paper and we are supposed to present it tommorrow.If i don't do it she will kill me.I have never typed this fast ...and so sorry for the spelling mistakes.But there was something that had to come out.
bbye
The Rainmaker