Command Line Interface with Life

Sunday, October 30, 2005

cd /me/mind/attrib

Ah! Attribute : Indian.
Why did I mention that I was Indian? Would I deny that I belong to the world? Where does patriotism come from? Why would the attribute be etched deep in my identity?

I'm human, from Earth, do I need to have a sense of belonging?
Do I call myself Indian to belong to the people that surrounded me?
How deep does patriotism go?
Would my patriotic friend step up for his mother or his country given a choice?
Would giving up his mother for the country make him a hero or a bad son?
Questions, Questions everywhere, but the answers I have don't fit.

Start->Run->why?

Don't stereotype me.
I guess i waited for a long time to start a blog just for the want of a good title.
Some place to record the thoughts.
Twisted, weird, angelic, powerful, blasphemous, evil, honourable, decadent, kind, brutal, past, present, contemplation, random with anonymity.
Critique of pure reason.
A good excercise to the idle mind.
Without judgement.
To speak without repercussion.
No one will be called here.
You come, you leave your thoughts, you leave.
To view the multifaceted brain in all its glory and perversions.
I'm Indian, I'm human, I'm life, What is I? I'm trying to find I.