Sunday, 19 May 2013

Questions questions




That was the shirt the guy standing opposite me in the metro was wearing the other day. In Dubai. In the Dubai metro(which is used by an estimated 74,000 people everyday, just to put things in perspective here). In broad daylight. I mean, come on man I'm not judging you here but "vaginatarian"?? Really?? 
Where is the world going? "Vaginatarian" is up there in my Stupidest Things to Write on a T-Shirt Awards, right next to "I'm with stupid" and the evergreen "I'm in shape. Round is a shape" Hats off to you kind sir. You really do have balls to walk around a Muslim country with so many rules and restrictions it even puts Amrita University (my ex-university, which had gate passes which had to be signed and approved by a dozen odd people every single time we wanted to go out of the campus. Yeah. WELL. That's a whole different story) to shame. 
Why would someone buy a shirt with says something as shallow, idiotic and offensive as that? Why would people wear it? Why would someone print a shirt like that in the first place??

Ah questions questions. 

To New Beginnings




Sunday morning rain is falling 
Steal some covers share some skin 
Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable 
You twist to fit the mold that I am in 
But things just get so crazy living life gets hard to do 

And I would gladly hit the road get up and go if I knew 
That someday it would lead me back to you 
That someday it would lead me back to you 

What better way to kick off a new blog than with some beautiful lyrics. Thank you Mr. Levine. You and the boys really brought some meaning to those words.

Wherever you may go, whatever you may do, the memories stay forever. You cannot erase them dear woman. Never.
I want to thank you, for all those wonderful days, for everything you've taught me, for everything you have given me. You are indeed a part of me. For you made me the person I am today. And for that I am eternally grateful. You will forever be part of my life, imprinted into my very soul. You are loved. Very dearly. But you made your choice. So now I try to say, goodbye, good luck. And watch those roads when you're crossing them.

So, what next? I guess it's going to be where the road takes me. To new beginnings indeed.