And I Wonder...

Truth and Lies...2 separate entities...Likened to the existence of day and night...Separate yet related...Existing apart but in conjunction
Or
Truth and Lies...Intertwined and dynamic...Constantly evolving...Like day evolving into night and night into day...Neverending...

Truth and Lies...
The absence of one doesn't mean the prescence of the other.
Each buries within itself the other.
A strange concoction.
Bittersweet.

It intoxicates.
It serenades.

Like a conjurer it vanishes and reappears,
Donning a new mask.

It pries into the deepest corners of your heart.
It tugs,pulls and tears apart.

The mind's fragile
but
it's the heart that shatters.


What is this curious mixture of truth and lies?
Do we see the glass as half full?
Would we then call it as semi-true?
Do we see the glass as half empty?
Would we then call it semi-false?

Objective truth. Does it exist? I know not.
The only truth I know is this.
That truth in all its glory is beyond mankind.
For the minds and hearts of man
dwell in the realm of subjectivity.

We see what our hearts choose to see.
I say god.
You say stone.

If that wasn't random enough...

Paalaivanathu kaanal neer pola ,
punnagai undu, athan pin magilchi illai.
kannadiyil vizhum bimmam naan
nilalai irunthu, nijamai theigiren.

Puriytha puthirin puthalvi pola,
kelvigal enniladanga,pathilgalo solliladanga.
Roja malargal konda mulchedi naan,
alagin oridam, valigal aayiram.

Thoorathil theriyum nila yen ragasiya thozhi
pragasam kondalum, avvoliyin sonthakaarigal naam ala.

Sila kelvigaluku kaalam than pathil solum.
Nam santhipum vithiyin vinakku kidaitha vidaiyae.