Me The Insane One

Finally after multitude days of thinking,rethinking n then re-rethinking...i have managed to start a blog. Phew! Is it always this tough to start something new? Well seems like in my case it is! Love being a typical Libran mostly but it has got big time disadvantages along with it!...Damn ...just the word 'disadvantages' reminded me of 'VoIP'...my office lover! Too much work gets on my head at times...hope my boss reads this particular line..appraisal in a few months time! ;)

Well what took me so long to start blogging had partially to do with the fact that my indecisiveness got the better out of me...couldn't finalize a name for the blog! ...yuck...sounds vela!..Midnight scribble seemed like a perfecto decision since I happen to be a nocturnal bird...8 pm to 5 am is the time when I function the best. Hence the name. If one of my soul mates( read a totally insane person with ample time at hand to waste) happens to read the time this post was published he/she will realize that I'm actually writing in the evening...well well I might just be turning a lil sane after all these years of continuous pestering from people back home and friends.

Ops!Opened my mouth..or rather stroked the keys too soon!I just glanced back at what I have written till now...seems like I'm not so sane!....Anyways who decides whose sane and whose not? Reminds me of this novel I read back at the time of graduation( one of d few i managed to read...rest...hail to my savior Ramji Lal!)...Mrs. Dalloway was d name. Raised quiet a few questions and some got me really thinking...it doesn't take much to make me start thinking by the way...So anyways, back to the question..whose the ultimate deciding factor? Dalloway examined the same question.

The damn society who hides their dirt under their pillows in the morning before they decide to turn into the moral police? Or is it the new age ultra modern father who has no qualms in raping his own daughter? Or is it shiv sainks who think that by creating a havoc on the valentines day, by destroying shops decorated with heart shaped balloons and beating the f**k out of the young couples sitting cosily in a corner of some coffee shop or a garden( our very own buddha garden for one!hehehe) would help somehow miraculously save the 'Hindu Culture' from being lost among the western ethics?

Maybe the people who are tagged as insane have their own world wherein the so-called sane ones are looked upon as insane. Anyone who does something against the nomenclature are termed as psychopath or crazy. Why? Just because they don't agree with the rest of the world? Just because their thought process works differently?

Well if this is the case then I'm proud to be insane! Hail to the mighty insane's around the world!

p.s-The world would be a much better place if we could all just live and let others live happily. Why judge? Follow your heart, your dreams, your aspirations...there is so much to learn...so much more to earn( lolz).
....i know most of you by now are sure that I'm the great one...insane i mean!