It is tough to understand things when you are part of intersection of your world and the universe.
Contrary to popular beliefs, to understand a system, can you be a part of it? Can you be sure that you have encompassed all the variables that constitute the state of the system?
Salvation after sacrilege is hypocrisy.
Everything big and bright eventually dims out when at distance.
Once upon a time, I felt that its just a matter of perception between what you adore and what you despise. Then I wrote The Orion Halo. Miraculously, its just getting more true.
Escaping the bubble is not easy when you are weak by design.
Imagine the case of a fly stuck inside a meagre soap bubble. Imagine the state of an ant drowned due to the surface tension of water. But they have no choice. We do.
If living was just to stay alive, life would have been an infinite loop.
This, in a way, reminds me of a snippet of verse called “Life Again” that I had written years ago, precisely seven years ago.
The thing about one-liners is that one cannot read between the lines.
One’s change cannot be any different than the difference that one can make.
To err is human. I am not racist.
Perfection is a matter of perception.
On Shubho Roy’s quest to cook perfect rice.