Thursday, February 15, 2007

Gimme your lunch, or else...

Human beings expand to fill the space available. Not physically, like gases, but terrirotially. What i want to say can be best expressed in Hindi. Jahan chalti hai chalate hain. Imagine each of us as a goon (complete with a oily bald head and a twirlable moustache, if it helps) out to spread our influence. We crush until we get crushed. What stops us is not a sense of right and wrong, not boundaries, not fences but simply a bigger bully.

Do we ever grow up?

3 comments:

ciju said...

nothing special with human beings,
its seems all too animal instinct.
agar sabhi grow up,
then evolution will loose its game na.

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teri creativity/imagination ki daad deni padegi, but only after u give a part :)

vinaya said...

Humans are supposed to be "special"! Or maybe thats where i went wrong. We are just walking talking monkeys, eh?

You know the condition for a treat. One small step and its all yours!

ciju said...

we r special. we r walking talking monkeys, thinking we r special. sense the recursion baccha.

palak ki party kha ke aa raha hun, to agli party ke baare main thodi deer baad sochunga. now dont start another chat session here. agar bahas karne ki himmat hai to gtalk pe aa :)

 
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