Mumbai Minutes


Just as the clock turns to 4 in the city that never sleeps, there is this one room up in the Girl’s Hostel of SPJIMR where the light are on. By the looks of it, the city around me (at least the view outside) is sleeping and I’m listening to some jazz by the beloved Dr. House, Hugh Laurie. No, No, these aren’t bouts of insomnia. They are just moments in the dark wondering the meaning of social equations. 


So this one is for all those people who think it necessary (even obligatory) to read EVERY single blog by a friend. Please don’t bother constantly reading what I write waiting for it to make sense, for if it didn’t make sense the first few times, it wouldn’t make sense now either. 

I, for one, am a huge believer in individual opinion (LOVED Ayn Rand) and do not feel you should do anything obligatory AT ALL. So all those handshakes you do because you HAVE to? Don’t do them unless you want to and if you still give in to the rules of social conduct you are just making yourself look smaller and in fact in certain cultures (including ours) you are a closeted social psychopath! For you are shaking someone’s hand and thinking I really don’t want to be here!

I used to be that person for majority of my life too so I understand what you are going through. The sudden all important question of “Oh My God, What will they/he/she think?!” is the worst curse on all the members of this twisted society. 

I have learnt it the hard way but the only person you really need to please is YOU and even while some overrated virtuous people who talk of how they want to “selflessly” help their friends and expect a golden star for it. I am of the belief that unless doing something nice for somebody in your life makes you happy, you are not being benevolent, you are just hoping for a medal.

I have been blessed with finding unlikely individuals who feel the same way I do! My best friends (god knows I love you guys!) have taught me the real meaning of the word love, it’s not about what you do for the other person, it’s more about doing something for them and finding your joy in theirs!

So this here is a tribute for “like-minded” individuals who choose to befriend and read what I write and shake hands not because they HAVE to but because they WANT to! and the others? BEWARE: you are on your way to becoming the guy who brings the gun one day to office and shoots everyone down! Either shut yourself into your hole or better still make a few friends for REAL than living the life your mirror wants you to live!

2 thoughts on “Mumbai Minutes

  1. It is more like an mental outburst.It is actually mean to strike any order to this writeup. But here I go to strike an insight of all the streotypes and misconceptions.Usually psychopaths are highly socially engineered.They actually enjoy the social life than a normal person.They have an inherent social urge which makes them do so.For example just think of any notorious psychopaths of time hitler,osama binladen,indian politicians , terrorists what not. Any illicit(drugs), immoral trade has a high degree of social aspect to it.This notion of unsocial pschycopath is the biggest misnomer.It would have been easier to put bullet on these people.Voila end of terrorism.:) just kidding.This happens because of the inherent fear to understand a person(unsocial).The fear of the unknown or
    the fear of lack of knowledge.You should also should be aware of actual pshycopaths around you, its the right condition and incubation time. Beware they are highly social.just kidding:).To do that you need to have a trained eye( a professional).Sorry just working on a critical enquiry assignement. Read it with a highly fired up brain.Just a lighter side nothing serious.:)

  2. Just wantedt srike a difference between antisocial and unsocial person.You are a person who enjoy such dark insights so here i go to keep you thinking:)lol..

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