Wednesday, July 13, 2016

Mistakes? More please!

According to Cambridge Dictionary, a mistake can be described as, “an action, decision, or judgment that produces an unwanted or unintentional result”. Unwanted, unintentional, unpopular, undesirable are the things which is standing out today in the crowd of ideal entities; social media in particular.

It isn’t always easy to generate the buzz you’re looking for. Knowing what, when and where to publish, can greatly increase the visibility and reach of your content. Unfortunately, social media is full of perfect, flawless, supreme, exemplary, faultless content which no longer remain unique. So “unwanted, unintentional, unpopular, undesirable” has become the new want as it is relatively isolated from the noisy perfection. Most of the viral content fall under undesirable category which gains popularity due to its uniqueness! These evoke high arousal emotions be it positive or negative. An emotionless content cannot go viral. This is a secret of creating a contagious content which cannot remain overlooked.

So why not generate revenue out of it! Let’s make money out of the “unwanted, unintentional, unpopular, undesirable” piece. Let us commercialize our mistakes. Moreover, there will be no guilt involved, no questions on being unethical, no burden of logical thoughts. Wondering why? This is because our lives have become increasingly commercialized in a modern, global society that everywhere promotes consumerism. We are surrounded with images that link glamor and status with possessions. The desire to have ‘more’, have influenced our daily behaviors, and compromises our value system in remarkable ways. A small example: we buy our happiness. So why not sell our mistakes!


Let us introduce a new product into commerce. Let us create undesirable content. Let us create disastrous, dreadful, dumb, embarrassing, dangerous content and present it to the world under the broad umbrella term known as “mistake”. Let us achieve the ultimate goal of making money through one of the most promising avenues of income. Let us commercialize our mistakes. This would entitle us with the role of being a ‘Social Worker’ as we will be able to free the humanity from the guilt of doing mistakes. Hence, no more succumbing to one’s mistakes instead focus on making money out of it. Let us make this world guilt free, generate revenue and provide entertainment to the monotonous online media!

Thursday, January 5, 2012

Journey

Here we come, there we go,

Life is journey, are we not sure?

An experience to be treasured, 
A flavour to be savoured.

A  wind to be felt,
A hand to be held.

So much to learn,
A vacation to yearn.

A desire to be craved,
Some words to be saved.

Few moment of togetherness,

And a bond of eternity.


Here we come, there we go:
O heart don't stop, help thy soul explore.

Monday, July 11, 2011

IN THE MOVING TRAIN



Among a silent crowd
A midst a million thought
On a dark morn
I saw a ray.

A ray of hope
A spark of joy
A drop of tear
Fell from my eye.

I know not why
Why should I cry
A journey to end
A new one to begin.

The nature plays 
A salient game
It flies to run
Eyes run to fly.

A help from sky
Winds tear the fragile fabric
Sun peeps the cloud
A call from the world.

Little thoughts of past
Few future plans
Bricks the present
Builds up a poetry.




MISS YOU



Sometimes out of the blue,
                                                                                                    I want you;
To miss me too.

 Gone are the days,
All those have become past,
But still in my memory
They'll remain till the last.

Those talks,those walks,
Those waiting, those meetings;
The things that I only possess,
Are still debating.

 No claim, no blame,
No words, no promises
 Is what all I want.


If you still wish
If you still feel..
 That I was not wrong;




Forgive me and oblige me.
 For I am here
Weeping, all alone...


Wednesday, May 25, 2011

On a Rainy Evening...

No..don't make a mistake,
Thinking them as a symbol of sorrow,
Neither do I have any demand
It's none of your faults.

These are my tears .
My prized possessions:

I cry because you had loved to see me cry ,
This reason is sufficient for me
To bring them happily out
No don't think they come out of compulsion

It's my honour to bring them out
And make you happy in my imaginary thought!

Those thoughts bring 'em out
Those are not my past
But a support to survive in present
And hope of living in future

When I cry and look in the mirror;
The crimson eyes speaks of your love
I cant take off my eyes from their beauty
And make them redder, more than said above.

These tears burn my sins;
And purifies me from within
They bring me closer to divine
Who is the only friend of mine.

So I plead
To tell me not to quit
From doing this work
Which I often commit.

Monday, May 23, 2011

If Only

If only....

Could I,soar high:
And leap this earth;
To take new birth.

Unfurl my wings ;
And take long swings.

Look beyond my vision;
And avoid collision.

Steer my way;
To discover a new ray.

Play a game
Which is yet to be named.

Climb up the moon
And search its tomb.

Colour the dew;
With a new hue:

Shout out a word
That would blunt a sword.

Laugh to the extent;
So that all hearts are quenched.

Love thy no matter what
Nobody would have imagined of that sort !!