Puzzled

You know how it feels when you talk and nobody listens? Or they listen and pretend like they didn't listen? It's weird that way. My blog is possibly going that way.

While I don't mind it, sometimes it is funny. I mean, imagine. Just typing away posts, on this space like as if scribbling in my personal diary. Yeah, it is my personal diary then right? Then why am I ok with it being public? As a matter of fact, I have not really shared my blog with many people, because you know, I can sound very arrogant sometimes. So I don't want to hurt anybody's feelings.
My! Am I mad?

Two face!

At work, I'm silent and reserved.

At home, I'm a lunatic.

Human Worshipers!

When Moses rescued the people from Egypt, they worshiped a Golden calf for God. Today people worship human beings. Seriously? Which group is more naive?

They will ignore their mother, blast her, scream loudly at their dad, and treat their siblings badly, but they will worship Sachin Tendulkar, ministers, godmen.

No Moses will come to rescue us.