Showing posts with label death. Show all posts
Showing posts with label death. Show all posts

Thursday, October 6, 2011

Why Steve Jobs is my idol

I am generally not a person who believes in having an idol. I believe a person should become what he is,  do what he loves and do it the way he thinks he'll achieve what he wants. Also, I don't think I know a person that well, that I would call him my idol. Yet, there's a lot that I know about Steve Jobs.

Yes, he is filthy rich but there's so much more to him. (I use "is" instead of "was" because this man will stay alive through his thoughts, his innovations and his products that touch our lives daily). Steve is not a good man, eh-aah. He is not a bad man either (well, its debatable). He has shown the world one simple thing. You don't have to be perfect. Because I lay so much emphasis on what I just said, I'll repeat it, in bold and italics. You don't have to be perfect.

Now, he did not propagate these thoughts of his. It was through his life that we could learn.
  • Steve Jobs was not wanted by his parents
  • He dint even graduate
  • He lied to and cheated his friend Steve Wozniak
  • A thief, he in a way stole a lot of technologies while from the Big blue IBM and Xerox (know the mouse we use?)
  • He did not father his own child
  • He abused drugs
  • He dint believe in charity, not a bit
  • An arrogant man, he was thrown out of his own company!
  • He devised all possible mean ways of deriving maximum gains for Apple from its rich customer base. 
Yet, he is where he is, what he is. And there's only one reason for that. He did what he loved to do and, he did it better than anyone else in the world. It may sound very simple, but its never that easy to "do what you love to do".

That is the thing that struck me the most about this person. Steve dropped out of college within 6 months. Sleeping on the floor in friends' rooms, he was attending only one class, the only one that interested him. Calligraphy, where he learnt about different fonts, shapes of letters and how to design them. Maybe the reason we got wonderful fonts in all our systems today.

A great example to demonstrate his will to do what he was passionate about is when he was thrown out of his company. After being publicly thrown out of Apple, a company he himself started, Jobs thought of leaving it all and becoming a monk. Yet, he realized one thing. He still loved what he did. And that's why he bounced back with NeXT and Pixar while he was out of Apple. You have to find what you love, through that and only through that can you achieve greatness. There will be times when you'd be rejected, but you'd still be in love.

Now that's a lesson to learn for career and life. 

Steve Jobs once said said "Don't be trapped with dogma, which is living with results of other people's thinking". And yet I do, and yet he is my idol, well I am not perfect either Steve.

Inspirer, Innovator, Marketeer, Icon
R.I.P Steve Jobs



"I don’t want you to think of this as just a film. Some process of converting electrons and magnetic impulses into shapes and figures and sounds. No. Listen to me. We're here to put a dent in the universe. Otherwise why else even be here? We are creating a completely new consciousness, like an artists or a poet. That's how you have to think of this. We're rewriting the history of human thought with what we're doing."

Tuesday, December 14, 2010

Alive

Alive
Dead to the world, was me asleep
3 in the night, woke up drowning deep
I looked at the ripples, the reflection wasn’t mine
The eyes stared down, watched me supine
It was the world watching me sink
Indifferent they seemed about my last eye blink

Dead to the world, deep in memories I slept
4 in the morning, I woke up with fire around my bed
The luminous flames the world had put blinded my eyes
And the heat of the inferno shut my mind
With no one around, the final moments came
Alone I burnt, my death had no name

5 in the morning, first of the sunbeams
My eyes flashed open, rose from lurid dream
With you by my side I took a deep breath
Kissed your forehead, towards you I leant
Your loving smile made me know
My life is more than a howling echo
It means something to those who give it meaning
That’s when I know in spite of the dreaming
Your love will always keep me floating
And put out the flames when the heart is burning




Thursday, November 4, 2010

“a forever”

“a forever”

Your love is more precious than mine

Baby you mustn’t know, I don’t have much time

Even though I wish a forever with you

You must go find another love which is true


You remember all the songs I wrote for you

And all the promises that I made

I can’t be faithful and sing them all

As with time, away I fade


Think of it all as a big lie

Time to go, without bidding goodbye

Like the clouds disappear, after the rain

I’m leaving you forever, won’t be back again


Your love is more precious than mine

Now you know, I dint have much time

How I wished a forever with you

Fulfil my last wish, find a love which is true




Saturday, June 26, 2010

Social Killer



Social Killer
Life’s so poignant, so pretentious
I’ve lost everything for me that was precious
I’ve been stung still bearing the sourness
I hate what god has put upon us
Now I just cannot lie low
Will surge with time as the time just flows

I’ll go out and have some fun
So I pick my knife and I pick my gun
Tonight I go and find my prey
A striving soul with life dark grey
And to free them from suffering and strife
I slice them with my sharp edged knife

They may scream, they may fear
But I calm them down, say “My dear”
“I’ve seen the struggle and the pain
You be so good but all ends in stain
Life’s no spring, but season of blood rain
Its worthless, nothing you can gain”

“I’m here to help you out
So don’t scream, dear don’t shout
Look at the sky and the angel up there
Coming down, just little more to bear
Soon you’ll be happy, soon you’ll be free
I’m god’s will to end all your misery”

And in my arms as they die
I kiss their forehead, bid them goodbye
And on the ground as the cadaver lay
I hold their hand, for them pray
“No more will you be forsaken
You’ll be an angel in god’s own heaven”

I pick up my knife, go back home
Still lonely still all alone
I’m no angel with the shining light
I’m just a source to answer their plight
So I sleep and rest, ‘cause life’s not fair
Tomorrow I find more and take their care.

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