The news about him was stuck on a noticeboard, that he'd been arrested and jailed wrongly victimized on charges of sedition.

I followed on the news, all through. Tehelka did a wonderful piece about him, and it further peaked my interest about him.

To see him walk out of jail, where he'd spent some 24 months, is real relief, that justice still exists. Hopefully, all the charges against him will be dropped and, people and government will realize the realities with the Salwa Judum, who Binayak (he's now the national Vice-President of PUCL) fights.

Good people do have their place on earth.

I needed a break. A real one. So I set out to re-theme this blog. I hope I've not done a bad job tweaking the Typoork theme by Antonio Lupetti. He's an awesome guy. You should see what he's done to his Blogger(!) blog!! Blogger hasn't looked better!

He opened up the possibilities. I chose to have an open mind. And, here I am ...

Why is it hard to dream? To think big ... and out of the box?

To rephrase it in another way, looking at it ... from a different point of view, why do people fear to dream?

People limit their dreams. The point upto which they dream, they define and, then ... would be complacent with what they are at with life. It becomes scary to go beyond, is it? Or, rather ... we won't bother to. It's easier not to care, right?

My point is that, people shouldn't stop dreaming. To stop dreaming is to become static in a way of thinking. To me, being static, is a sort of death. Actually, it's darn too boring too.

Think about it.

Wisdom dawns upon me. I need to spend more time studying. Even if it means going through crappy pages of awkwardness you'd rather not internalize cross-checking it with the syllabus.

So, if you find me around, send me back to studying.

Another thing, adding to my worries is that time is running out for me. It's enticing to have time race with you. But, after a while, when you see it flash before you and ... you're tired to even look up and take notice, it gets scary.

This thing has been persistently worrying me. Okay, it's a new day, maybe ... if I think too much, there'll be a new way of looking at it!