Sparking the Renaissance

1 year 2 months and 2 days post my last blog, i finally give into the realisation that i have been downright lazy and just not given vent to the creative juices within.

As a result, a vile bile it has turned to!
and made me not just react(to any attempts of pointing to the same by my well wishers) with vitriol of the highest quality, but have shamelessly blamed the rigamarole of life for my own inactivity and lack of interest.

It is not that i have nothing to write anymore (i convince myself), its just that i find it too lowly to give in to the pressures of maintaining one (i tell others).

The time is rife for an uprising! , (or The Rising as Aamir or Ketan Mehta or YashRaj would have liked it)
[ Sorry for missing out Farrukh Dhondy, i still believe (from whatever little i've read of him) that he couldnt possibly have anything to do with the term The Rising, after all the guy does have a sense of humour and wry, dry one at that :P]

This is to herald a new awakening, a fresh blowing of the bugle announcing a dramatic reprise, a la phoenix.

So that, for another 1 year 2 months and 2 days, the Rip Van Winkle within lulls the phoenix to sleep.

Till then.

Ciao.