Cashier's Dilemma

Ever wondered: how systematic the world is? How planned and well-crafted the possibilities are? How every morning when you start your day, you gamble with the world? How you make the choice of taking the right decision at the right moment, among countless other options? It's a mystery we won't understand, unless obviously someone's into Yoga and stuff, then I can't say much. Days ago I asked a couple of people to describe them in one word, and the best word a guy had to define him was free. I think of myself as real, like really, the extent to which I've grown to appreciate and love myself, is unbelievable. I know this word isn't as fancy as "supercalifragilisticexpialidocious", but it is something until I find a better word. I love how weirdly fucked up my mind is. I love how I am not afraid to let myself be cognizant of the realities of it. How I constantly cultivate my thoughts and do not expect anything in return. How I respect my views. All of this, without disrespecting others, or belittling them. I respect diversity. I adore differences.

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Palindrome

Gone are the days, when writing random posts used to be easy for me. I could just relax at home thinking about the day spent at college and would blend those thoughts into freakishly transcendental philosophies with real abstract titles. God, how I miss the good old days. This post had to be posted, because it's 29th of February today and I'd love to be happy to re-read this post in 2016. So, for the depths of the unfathomable mysteries of my random inside, this post is awfully random.

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Singh and Springs Wait for None

I don't know what kind of readers I get here, maybe some friends, local googlers, or those who really want to Singh, anyways, it doesn't bother me. This post, apart from being this year's first (Happy New Year though) is also going to be quite whimsical. I'm going to start an ordered list followed by a new sketch and its story =)

1. Punjabi Pride : Dear fellow Punjabis, Jatts, Ramghariyas, and other famous last name holders who like to aggrandize the caste system and strive to be masculine, cocky or rather Pendu, by driving roofless black jeeps (landi jeeps); tying clean, sharp and pointed Patiala shahi Pughs (turbans) or smaller checkered truck driver/ farmer turbans; swearing (Pan****, Maaye) in public or in front of kids or wife or even wife's sister or strange aunties; boozing on

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Paling Paper

I researched a lot, I actually went through a lot of websites and youtube videos, and all I found was, like only 10 or 20 % people said NO to rooting their Androids, well, glad I'm one of them.
So, what is Rooting : A lot of knowledge could be found on internet, but for the starters, it's just like you format your laptop and install OS of your choice, you root your Android. It's actually a bit more complicated than just "installing OS", in rooting you attain special privileges within Android's Linux subsystem and a great feeling of taking the authority.

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Hello Android !

So this is officially Singh's first post from Android 2.2 (Froyo). No more third person now, I'm busy, so my next post could possibly take a week or two to be on here. And it's going to be on rooting Android phones and all those technicalities. You sure will get to know about Singh's/my weird takes on that. Till then keep it Singhing !

can't write Singh in Punjabi here, haven't yet installed Gurmukhi/Punjabi font support on my device, but soon I will (Yay !) (check here)

Singh !

ਓਲ੍ਹਾ ਚੋਲ੍ਹਾ

ਲੋਕੀ ਕਿਹੰਦੇ ਦੁਨਿਯਾ ਬੰਦੇ ਦਾ ਪਾਰਸ਼ਾਵਾਂ ਹੈ
ਰੋਗ ਮਿਟਣ ਤੇ ਖੁਸ਼ ਹੋਣਾ ਤੇ ਰੋਗ ਲਗਣ ਤੇ ਲਬਣਾ ਕੋਈ ਸਹਾਰਾ ਹੈ
ਜਦੋਂ ਸਾਹ ਚੱਲੇ ਰੱਬ ਦਾ ਸ਼ੁਕਰ ਹਜ਼ਾਰਾਂ ਹੈ
ਤੇ ਸਾਹ ਮੁਕਣ ਦਾ ਕਿ ਡਰ, ਲੈ ਕੇ ਤੁਰਨਾ ਨਾਲ ਜੋ ਯਾਦਾਂ ਹੈ
ਓਹਨਾ ਨੇ ਹੀ ਸਮਾਂ ਗੁਜ਼ਾਰ ਦੇਣਾ, ੮੪ ਲਖ ਜੁਨਾਂ ਤਾਂ ਬਸ ਬਹਾਨਾ ਹੈ
ਤਕਦੀਰ ਨੂ ਓ ਯਾਦ ਸੀ, ਓਹਨੇ ਵੇਖੇਯਾ ਆ ਸੁਪਣਾ ਸੁਹਾਣਾ ਸੀ
ਤੁਰੇਆ ਓ ਜਾਂਦਾ, ਊਡਿਯਾ ਓ ਜਾਂਦਾ, ਕਰਦਾ ਗੱਲਾਂ ਨਾਲ ਹਵਾਵਾਂ ਸੀ
ਇਕ ਏਹ੍ਸਾਸ ਹਿਜਰ ਦਾ ਸੀ ਕੋਲ ਓਹਦੇ
ਮੁਹਾਜਿਰ ਸੀ ਓ, ਰੱਬੀ ਬੰਦਿਸ਼ਾਂ ਨੂ ਸਮਝ ਨਾ ਸਕੇਯਾ
ਤੇ ਮੰਦਰਾਂ, ਮਸੀਤਾਂ ਵਿਚ ਮੰਗਦਾ ਓ ਦੁਵਵਾਂ ਸੀ
ਕੈਸੀ ਹੈ ਏ ਦੁਨਿਯਾ, ਕਿਹੋ ਜਹੇ ਖੇਡ ਨੇ ਇਹਦੇ,
ਪਹੇਲੀਆਂ ਬੁਝੌਂਦਾ, ਓ ਫੁਟਕਲਾਂ ਨੂ ਸਹਾਰਦਾ ਸੀ
ਇਕ ਰੋਜ਼ ਬੂਤਪਰਸਤ ਨੂ ਜਾ ਪੁਛੇਯਾ

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Birha Ra

I am not good at writing poems or metaphorizing the simple things and making them vague, but here's something I tried writing, in early 2007, and this sketch I made, goes well with the poem :)

Poem removed due to copyrights fear. 
Singh 2012.

So, that's pretty much all of it.

Now, read it, don't steal it !

Singh (ਸਿੰਘ)

੧੬ ਅੰਨਾ ੧ ਰੁਪਈਆ

Singh has been watching all the impetuous revolution going around him. But in his own words, HE IS NOT ANNA. The cause is good, common people are getting aware of corruption and things but, the obduracy being shown by team ANNA is totally unyielding and domineering. Singh'd rather let the government do its function. Singh is not interested in questions like, what if Lokpal happened but didn't come as success (fair chances), the autonomous structure got corrupted just like the previous one ? Then would we be having some other revolution and someone else be seated on Anshans. Singh just thinks, questioning the validity of a 64 year old constitutional system has become so easy while wanting the bill to be passed. Singh is more worried about the role of government and its layered protocols (if there are any), isn't there a particular procedure to address grievances to the parliament and bring about those amendments. Many of the slogan mongers/ ranters are either drunk/ high or completely frustrated by lack of goodness in them or world around them or so.

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Singh Lee

Singh has been on leave, going through his randomness he has encountered the results. I am one of his closest friend "Lee", known by my lastname as usual.

He told me, he would be back by mid of this month.
stay blessed =)





Lee (李)

Inside of me

Reaching out for a voice of the "real" person is not that hard. But, I am more interested in finding the "reality". Yes it is true that we listen to our two voices,

1. our internal voice
2. our physical/external voice

 The internal voice could be an "internal monologue" refers to self speaking at a conscious or semi-conscious level, found in the Buddhist perspectives, a phrase saying "Nen nen ju shin ki," which means something like, "Thought following thought.". Or it could be the vibration of the voice box and muscles (pardon my weak Biological knowledge).
The external/physical voice is the voice we produce as a result of vibration of voice box, tongue movements and air variations, that is the sound of "voice" others listen to.
Thus in total, when we hear our self speaking, we actually listen to the combination of these two voices, not the one our friends listen to.
So now, having two voices, how could a person claim to be "one". Should we believe in someone saying, he is the same man, inside and out ? I would say, yes if we can ! Because having two voices doesnt change the character, of course.
In my opinion, everything is relative, relative to us, nature, earth and the God. What we think of our self is completely different from what others think. We live with our self, face the problems together, find the solutions, share the same dreams, help each other keeping the spirit up.
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and things got me started

Blogging has never been my first choice, when it comes to pouring out the random thoughts, but it isnt a "no-go" either. Watching everyone talking their mind out, I thought giving it a shot. So no boasting about the man, you probably be reading about, I would end the introduction saying, "I am Human" .
So here, something about Hue.Man
What does a human do ?
If I had to write only on this, I could write on and on. But, I suppose you wouldnt be happy with the exclusivity. Moving on, the basic human act is : Grow as you Go.
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