Showing posts with label musing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label musing. Show all posts

Saturday, June 22, 2013

The Haze


The Haze


Through the haze and age-tinted glass window,
as the afternoon breeze flirts with the uncared garden.
A glimpse of the reddish hue stirs,memoirs,
of the hour gone and decades past.

Strained sight finds the beloved plant,
that for ages promised a single flower.
Not exquisite petals not fragrance divine,
a red rose to complete bosom mine.

The bud and petals shrouded in autumn leaves,
heartless breeze carries away fragrance from midst.
To a land beyond the edge of time,
of endless space and starless clime

Wind melodious,fragrant with celestial colors,
fade at the sight of the shriveling flower.
Blossom lives through perishing flowers,
a withering red rose brings death of the bloom.


Thursday, July 26, 2012

The Last Enemy That Shall Be Destroyed Is Death

"...And then he greeted Death as an old friend, and went with him gladly, and, equals, they departed this life." -Beedle The Bard, Tale of the Three Brothers -Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows. This statement captures an essence of stoic philosopher's concept of choosing suicide over non-virtuous life but another important condition is that s/he must be a wise person.

Saturday, March 19, 2011

Musings On Mortality

Ancient philosophers as well as medieval ones often kept human skull on their writing desk, as a reminder of their own mortality. I read this long back and assumed that it is widely known but in the early years the idea appeared to me, as it would appear to most people - a freaky habit !

If at all a skull on your writing desk doesn't startle you to death when you doze off with your chin on the table and wake up to find two hollow sockets staring at you, it should at least obsess you with the idea of your own death! And people obsessed with their own deaths, (euphemistically called fatalists or nihilists) would definitely screw up their present lives as well as the lives of people close to them. So it must be one of those freaky things the ancients practiced because they had lots of free time and loads of silly ideas propagated by their wisest men who probably wouldn't be able to intellectually compete with some of the biggest dumb-asses of our time.