Tuesday, September 09, 2008

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How strange a mood is? Though lying in an unreachable place it affects the surface of perception. Without making itself obvious or crude. And a beautiful ride from Bangalore to Chennai on that Krishnagiri road helps it. The greens on both sides, some hills, and lovely clouds scattered heavily all over the sky mingle with the mood and make many other things worthless.

My father says he will find his ultimate peace in the Himalayas. He wants to settle there one day, when he is done with this urban mess. And my mother says, true peace, you've got to find within yourself. It doesn't matter where you live, the people you are with, or any of all that. A truly peaceful person can be at calm anywhere.

I love the mountain idea. I hope to go there and drown in the pure calm myself , when I am done satisfying my worldly ambitions, or failing in the process. But my mother's words too seem to make a lot of sense. When you carry turmoil within you, it makes no difference. Because you carry it with you wherever you go. However beautiful the place, your insides will keep churning and disturbing you, and that peace will forever evade you.

I am too young to know or understand what these two are talking about. I am too young, inexperienced etc. to understand my own feelings. But one day I hope I get closer to some truth.

7 comments:

Spica said...

Satyaki Roy thinking in grey???? Yikes! This can't be!!! Are you feeling alright, kid?
:-P

Satyaki Roy said...

what? i didnt get you...

Spica said...

I imply that I find it weird that you should agree with two people at the same time and admit you don't have any reason or experience to have your own opinions on the subject. Very very unlike you!

Satyaki Roy said...

i do it all the time... maybe haven't with you...

Spica said...

Nope.. not with me.

Benedict G said...

I spent last weekend in Yelagiri hills(3.5hrs travel from Chennai) Unpretentious place, not messed up by the over anxious tourism sellers. Yet you get to see a variety of Hotels and B & B popping out. I walked and walked, taking in the chirping of the birds and the sounds of cock crowing. I realized that these sound presented my mind with frequencies that actually helped me in the process of reflection as I allowed thoughts and Ideas to resonate. As I lack the protean skills to switch, in the confines of my home with my books I still have those hills tucked into my mind.

Satyaki Roy said...

those skills to switch... how i wish i had them... :-)