literature

The maxim

Posted on January 31, 2009. Filed under: literature, quotations |

“Good judgement comes from experience, and experience comes from bad judgement.  Any fool can write code that a computer can understand. Good programmers write code that humans can understand.”
-by Fowler
Don’t  use the computer to do things that can be done efficiently by hand.

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Think over it….

Posted on January 31, 2009. Filed under: literature, quotations |

An old Chinese saying:
” He who knows not but knows that he doesn’t know is a child,
teach him.
He who knows not and doesn’t know that he knows not is a fool,
ignore him.
He who knows but doesn’t know that he knows is sleeping,
wake him.
He who knows and knows that he knows is a wise man,
follow him.
……………….its [...]

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the way to smile….

Posted on January 21, 2009. Filed under: My thoughts, literature |

Tangled in this state of commands
made from my purest beat,
the wrong kept running in the dark,
hence,on the way, i fail to see.
Teaching the walls  how to smile,
I’m trapped within them
and have forgotten by now
the way to smile.
Flow by me you river stars,
shower your peace on my floating waves.
Give the walls some butterflies,
trees,hills and the [...]

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But i wanted to change.

Posted on April 27, 2008. Filed under: My thoughts, literature | Tags: , , |

You know what, i’m really tired of reading the same old notices on our notice board these days. Nothing new is happening in WIT, that’s our college.
Well that day too, i was reading about the Lions League, thats some stupid football tournament, the AIEST TCS mock test, something called biomatrix and a few more [...]

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Happy Wings…

Posted on February 17, 2008. Filed under: My thoughts, literature | Tags: , , |

Even my tears were weeping
Couldn’t hold on but to fall down
as soon as they were born in my eyes.
I’m a butterfly……………
Wished i could fly like all my fellows,
I heard people say i have the most beautiful wing
And i believed i could change this world………
………if i could fly!!!
Sometimes i thought why such a life
where you find [...]

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Indelible is the answer…

Posted on February 10, 2008. Filed under: literature | Tags: |

The sound was floating and it faded when i looked up
Feeling the promising breeze on my lonely face
i felt cold and i remembered…………………………
Countless and beautiful they were,
trying to light up the dark,twinkling themselves
They weren’t the same…
But the night so dark and stars all around
The very way we dreamt and i remembered………
Wish you were there and [...]

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Livin’ inside d coffin…

Posted on January 16, 2008. Filed under: literature | Tags: , , |

When you smile for the tears you shed yesterday
The stretch is just a remedy and you’re not living.
Your thoughts polluted with dreams
and you think flying yourself into the future
keeping joy below your shoes and run for a life
you’re not livin’
When every pebble is bigger than a mountain
and every dew mightier than the ocean
You’re loving your [...]

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Resketching myself…

Posted on December 12, 2007. Filed under: literature | Tags: |

Never knew i can fly through these thoughts
and search for the spot where this heart beats
neither for the fun nor for my life but for a reason.
Never knew this mind can sing a crazy tune
and hover in the wind where someone catches
and understands me to sing back again.
Never knew these eyes can change things,
with this [...]

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Bonsai Tears…

Posted on December 7, 2007. Filed under: literature | Tags: , , |

You can touch a bug but follow,
and feel….it never wanted you!
Its just your dreams fooling you
Stupid toddlers!
As dawn yawns on your face,
the follicles smile with don’t-know-why syndrome
You try to wake up but your dreams are too strong.
Things are always beautiful!
“You should have seen them with real eyes.”
Now there’s [...]

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War Wounds

Posted on November 27, 2007. Filed under: literature |

A curl upon whispers
spooky sands of ossuary
And the moment smells heaven.
Wrecked hopes playing ’silence’ in the wind
feeling freedom sleeping in the burning dust
And this place……. i call ‘heaven’.
For love is like a green caterpillar;curling smoothly  in the winter leaves and the sun shines to relate the beauty
Pick it up and swallow
And you’ll know the taste [...]

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