Doodles of the Insane

The best part of being involved and working in a medical college is that, you get to witness the metamorphosis of a naive and innocent teenager into an energetic and confident doctor by the span of his tenure with us. The process of moulding their character and understanding the values for human lives reaches the summit in the internship period where they are tested to the core, both physically and mentally. En route, some become the patient’s best friends while some, the wo rst enemies. I believe it’s one of the most meaningful and beautiful experience of their short lives, as they come face to face with the beauty of birth and the sorrow of death. Dear wenXIIderz, With arms extended we embraced you, for you gave us back a déjà vu of our own lives. As the timer ends now, we have to let you go. It’s gonna be a different world out there. The burden of responsibility is a new luggage on your back, now. But that shouldn’t deter you. Go on and believe in yourselves and dream of ...

“So does it really matter, if it’s the dawn or the dusk ?“ she asked. “Yes a lot” he replied and added “one would let us be ourselves in the bed, and the other would force us to wear the mandatory mask for the society”.

“What’s so romantic about these mundane sunrises and sunsets that happen every dawn and dusk, that you stare into them tirelessly for hours and get lost ?” She asked curiously. He replied politely, “maybe that’s why I will never cease to appreciate the beauty of life and the magic of love.”

Ask again and again,  What, why and how ? Question,  The morality of happiness, The happiness of pleasure, The pleasure of conscience, Question, The conscience of sins, The sins of your wants, The wants of your needs; Question,  The sanctity of the Gods, The craziness of the stars, The wilderness of the souls, Question, The reasonings of the past, The awareness of the present, The curiosity of the future, Question, The principles and dogmas, The rights and wrongs, The taboos and karmas, Question, The practices of the ancients The stupidity of the religions, The customs of the regions, The theories of the sciences, Ask again and again, What, why and how? Questions that will renew  your license to think.  Questions that will endanger  the ideologies and beliefs. Questions that will liberate the suppressed mankind.  Questions that will augment  your armam...

Across the Horizon, Lost in Oblivion, Lies our Universe; Lies our Womb, Where we were made; Where we were naked; Just the bare Soul, Two parts of a whole; The flames split in two, that made our hearts woo; The Walks we longed, The Talks we craved for the moments we braved; The silence that is lost in the blindness to the past; The wonder we forged with the magic in our hearts. The idiocrasy of the future  that brings us to the stalemate! A Fantasy, Could it be? A Fairytale, Would it be? Or only  A Dream, Should it be?