Hill Scapes 

Knock ! Knock !

TP Kailasam was a genius mind.. his style of writing was something i have never come accross anywhere.. ofcourse his kannada has anyways challenged my vocabulary.. his stories are as if spoken not written.. when you read them its more like he is saying the story aloud.. not even reading it aloud but, saying it aloud.. i think he would have made an excellent blogger..

Spontaneous ... thats the key i wondered.. when you think aloud, u say what u think spontaneously.. this would be similar.. we type what we think spontaneously.. ah! thats not so easy.. to keep pace with the spontaniety of my genius mind is like trying to run with a viper.. and to type i would have to slow my tots.. wouldnt i then loose the spontaniety..
anyway, i want to try.. i want to blog.. so here i am, "knock! knock!" on the doors of the blogger world..

The other most interesting thing for me is peotry.. i am very bad organiser.. i always struggle when i try organising anything from work or lifestyle, be it anything.. and for peotry you need to be able to organise tots, expressions of feelings into lines that rhyme, chime and dance...

i have always felt that the moment you try to organise tots you loose out on the actual message.. the moment you categorise something it looses its completeness and becomes limited.. to organise is to put a boundary arround something.. like a religion.. the moment people try to organise their spiritual expiriences and try to braket it so that it could be distinguished and propagated, the very truth is diluted.. it becomes faded.. limited. thus religions end up throwing out half truths.. which would be interpretted or misinterpretted by the genius mind to suit its pursuits..
there a beautiful poem by a friend of mine published at this site..
http://www.mondayblues.org/issue53/17-18.htm
that sumerises where religion, philosophy, everything stops.. your true journey begins.

SaVeK.