<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854</id><updated>2011-11-27T16:40:09.277-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Divine Insanity</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>40</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-3170192362511264141</id><published>2010-08-20T07:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T07:35:21.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Deluge</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The time is for solutions. We have heard the media, the critics, the volunteers, as well as the politicians and the controversies. What our country needs is support from its people, its youth, us. Pakistan has been hit by a number of calamities in the past few years. Recently, I visited Swat for a relief effort, and even though as per government, rescue and relief operations have been underway, the situation in the North of Pakistan is still one that speaks of misery and tragedy; helplessness among the people, and indifference of the top leadership. &lt;i&gt;Pakistaniat &lt;/i&gt;failed to spring from the corridors of power; however, the average Pakistanis took the responsibility in their own hands. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Many local organizations and youth activists have been fund-raising for the victims of monsoon floods, and donations have been, as always, generous. Just to cite a few examples, the Future Leaders of Pakistan have made relief efforts at a village called Fazil Korana, while, Pakistan Youth Alliance has distributed aid to Nowshera – areas with most affected people. More recently, Islamabad’s civil society collected and donated food packets for a hundred families in Swat and Kalam. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_jtk1wpg8iBs/TG6SntaMsVI/AAAAAAAAAQw/x1a_EpImXMY/s1600-h/alg_resize_flood_pakistan%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 5px; display: block; float: none" title="alg_resize_flood_pakistan" alt="alg_resize_flood_pakistan" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_jtk1wpg8iBs/TG6SpsTwiiI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/gAG68F_kyrg/alg_resize_flood_pakistan_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="291" height="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Flood has passed from Swat, and went southwards to Kot Adu and Sindh. So, people are now shifting focus from areas like Swat, Madian-Bahrain and Kalam to Southern Punjab and Sindh. However, the relief effort to Swat on 9&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; and 10&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; August showed that there has been no electricity in the whole city since over two weeks and the local population has been forced to use generators to survive. In the case of Swat, local residents reported that there has been absolutely no sign of any government assistance, and people have been trying to help each other themselves. Even though the water, which reached four feet in the streets of Swat, has receded back, it has left a number of bridges destroyed, some partially, others completely. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Upon talking to a teacher in a local school in Swat, who hailed from Madian Bahrain, it was learnt that his village was completely cut off from the rest of the country as a result of roads being submerged into water, and the only assistance that has reached these people is from the army. The response has been very lukewarm in places where youth organizations fail to reach; army that came to the rescue has been airlifting mainly people with either hard cash, or influential links, leaving others on their own. On the other hand, there have been similar stories from the residents and relatives of people in Kalam. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;In a similar heart-wrenching incident, young people swam to safety in Kalam, while the elderly, women, and children managed to get on the rooftop of a mosque. Upon requesting authorities to airlift the stranded helpless people, it was reported that the helicopters were not available and could not operate in the given situation. Such a response unsurprisingly is creating disappointment, sadness, and desolation among the inhabitants of these areas. No one, among all the people interviewed had seen any reasonable response from the government, and as a result, felt dejected. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The destruction has been colossal. One resident complained that the government found it reasonable to put a ban on Geo, which was at least covering the damage, and now they were unable to tell the world about the difficulties and hardships they faced. Left on their own, the people of Madian Bahrian, Kalam, and Kabal are starving amidst water that they cannot drink. Their houses, cattle, crops, and even children have been swept away by a deluge that has no precedent in history. Further to the misfortune of these people, water that has accumulated is becoming a reason for widespread diseases. Although, water-purification tablets are the top priority among relief teams that are visiting the area, many people are still in dire need of assistance. According to the Principal of Khushal School Systems in Swat, it was learnt that people are coughing blood after drinking contaminated water in Kalam, which has been calamitously hit by the floods. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Most of the people that I managed to talk to were complaining about the apathetic response by the government agencies, and the grim need of food and clean drinking water. As the holy month of Ramadan starts, the hardships of flood-stricken families will only increase, due to lack of eatables, extremely high prices, and the difficultly in delivering and disbursing aid by local youth bodies. Over 100,000 acres of agricultural land flooded in the neighboring areas of Swat and Kalam, not only the present, but the future looks bleak. The floods that have affected 14 million people have caused damage and destruction in so many parts of the country to such a degree, that the relief and rehabilitation efforts will continue for a long time. What people in these calamity-hit areas need, besides the obvious and immediate distribution of food and clean water, is the support, even if symbolic, of their leadership – to make them feel at home in a country they love and call their own. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;First published in The Frontier Post&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-3170192362511264141?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/3170192362511264141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9023604980310526854&amp;postID=3170192362511264141' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/3170192362511264141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/3170192362511264141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/2010/08/deluge.html' title='The Deluge'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_jtk1wpg8iBs/TG6SpsTwiiI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/gAG68F_kyrg/s72-c/alg_resize_flood_pakistan_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-5600121766311094078</id><published>2009-07-19T11:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T11:03:13.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>With Your Hand In Mine</title><content type='html'>With your hand in mine,&lt;br /&gt;Did I once walk,&lt;br /&gt;Through Eden's gleanings,&lt;br /&gt;Cheerful and carefree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the winds of eternity,&lt;br /&gt;Did We once saunter,&lt;br /&gt;Through trees of grandeur beauty,&lt;br /&gt;All, in the confines of our mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The semblance of the seventh heaven,&lt;br /&gt;Lugubrious to this day, as the first,&lt;br /&gt;Through a kaleidoscope of misery,&lt;br /&gt;An impeccable orchard of Hades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bare reality of civilization,&lt;br /&gt;Of society and of culture,&lt;br /&gt;Shackled with sinister customs and traditions,&lt;br /&gt;The ravenings and the words, becometh aghast,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disillusioned and solitary,&lt;br /&gt;Without a voice of reason,&lt;br /&gt;Gazing together into eternity,&lt;br /&gt;With your hand in mine, towards an ethereal desolation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever lost, in an oblivious mirage,&lt;br /&gt;Alone and unaware, still as One,&lt;br /&gt;Where the caverns of death shall freeze,&lt;br /&gt;Let the wings unfurl..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-5600121766311094078?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/5600121766311094078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9023604980310526854&amp;postID=5600121766311094078' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/5600121766311094078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/5600121766311094078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/2009/07/with-your-hand-in-mine.html' title='With Your Hand In Mine'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-3306870665004868968</id><published>2009-07-09T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T12:06:39.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Masquerade of Democracy</title><content type='html'>The Sindh Chief Minister Qaim Ali Shah has labeled 5th July as the “darkest day in the history of Pakistan”. For General Zia-ul-Haq’s coup-de-tat left the Pakistan People’s Party in ruins, only to rise again from the ashes a decade later. And so, by 1988, Benazir Bhutto, the charismatic daughter of the East, became the first woman Prime Minister of a Muslim state; only to be the first one to be thrown out on corruption charges. The decade of 90s saw a successive shift of power between the two leading parties of Pakistan, a tug of war to reclaim the seat of power. Here, the Pakistani nation showed an attitude that is best termed in the words of Kahlil Gibran, who said, and I quote; “Pity the nation... that welcomes its new ruler with trumpeting, farewells him with hooting, only to welcome another with trumpeting again.”, and we have doing that since the day of our birth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, why is 5th of July the darkest day of our history? Are there not better contenders in the lugubrious past of Pakistan then a coup-de-tat that is not even the only one?  How about 16th December, when this country, did not lose a government, but East Pakistan? Perhaps, September 11, 1948, when the Father of the Nation died? But no, the darkest day was when the government led by Zulfiqar Ali Bhutto, which had lost much of its popularity by then, was toppled by a military dictator. That way, Pakistan has had many a dark days. Under the veil of democracy, our government has guilefully managed to rewrite history. For it is no longer that we hear the National Anthem, no longer is it that our newspapers and television channels talk about the Father of the Nation, or Pakistan in itself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is either 5th July, or 27th December. Either Benazir, or President Zardari, and either Pakistan People’s Party, or the Pakistan People’s Party. The capital has been decorated by not Pakistani flags, but by Pakistan People’s Party flags. The real Bhuttos have been lost in history, while the new ones reign. Instead of building cities and airports in remembrance of the assassinated leader, we have renamed whole cities, roads, and airports, things that were here before the martyr was even born. In an attempt to mould the past, our future has been put at stake, in the hands of the architects of this masquerade of democracy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Grand Monarch, Louis XIV, known as an absolute sovereign in France, was much more accessible to his subjects, than the democratic leaders of this country. At the grand palace of Versailles, anyone could just come in and not only move around the palace, but actually go inside the King’s Chamber and meet the King himself. And that was absolute monarchy. Here in Islamabad, we see the opposite. Let alone being inside the President House, it has become impossible to be on the President Road. The democratic leaders have turned the Capital of Pakistan into a land divided; one for the rulers, one for the ruled. Is this what democracy stands for? If the answer is yes, I will gladly say I have nothing to do with such democracy.  Fortunately, however, this is not the real democracy, this is a false pretense, which was welcomed by trumpeting, and will be given a farewell of hooting.  But perhaps, we still have time, maybe..; just maybe, we are still building our democratic foundations. And like a poor man who cannot get enough of money, we are a country, a nation long ravaged by dictators and military takeovers that is unable to understand what to do with the new found freedom. However, the question that arises in the mind of the average Pakistani citizen is that, whether this freedom is for all, or freedom for the elite?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-3306870665004868968?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/3306870665004868968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9023604980310526854&amp;postID=3306870665004868968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/3306870665004868968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/3306870665004868968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/2009/07/masquerade-of-democracy.html' title='The Masquerade of Democracy'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-6137519176330496367</id><published>2009-06-28T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T06:58:48.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A geo-strategic shift?</title><content type='html'>Since the earlier days of Liaqat Ali Khan, Pakistan has looked towards the prospering west for support on all grounds. However, it has paid heavily for the blind-love of the Western democracies in the form of sanctions from the 70s, to an exodus of Afghan refugees in the 80s that continued in the 90s and continues to this day, and more recently, in the form of domestic instability that has wrecked havoc around the cities of this, once peaceful nation. Road-side killings, suicide bombers, and the largest internal displacement of people in the history of mankind, combined with an eroding sovereignty is not something that we planned for. Is it fair to blame the past for the future? Should we agonize ourselves that had we aligned ourselves to powers that in addition to being sincere with their allies were also closer in proximity to Pakistan, we might have been in a better condition today? The Iron-Curtain fell in 1991, but for Pakistan, as the Soviet Union had been, Russia too, remained a mystery, until perhaps, recently. If we, as any economist would put it, let the bygones be bygones, we see a future.., a future that is promising, a future that does not have a crumbling Pakistan with charlatans occupying the highest echelons of the government, and a future that might conclude the geo-strategic shift of Pakistan’s foreign policy towards the Russian bear from the not-so-soaring American Eagle, that has been broken, beaten, and scarred by its extravagant adventures in Afghanistan and Iraq. Since the late 2008, there has been an inclination towards Russia, from as minor steps as providing Russian news on local television, to as important as state visits. More recently, Pakistani Army Chief, General Ashfaq Pervaiz Kayani paid an official visit to his counter-part in Moscow. They did not only discuss the need of establishing a better collaboration between the two countries, but discussed a military cooperation and the desire of a “strategic partnership”; something, which Pakistan has desired in the tactical and sporadic relationship with Washington until now. So what do we do? Where are we heading? Will there be a geo-strategic shift? Perhaps, a powerful regional alliance, or a demonizing Western backed war on terrorism, which might lead to ever-deteriorating social, economic, and political condition of the South-Asian region? Fareed Zakria once suggested that, “America has tended to make its strategic missteps by exaggerating dangers”, we on the other hand; however, have tended to make our strategic missteps by confirming those exaggerated dangers in the form of pursuing the Holy Grail of democracy and fighting terrorism with guns and tanks. It is true, as Madge Micheels Cyrus said, “Nonviolence doesn't always work - but violence never does.”  It is perhaps about time that Pakistan focuses on regional alliances, as much as, if not more than it focuses on the importance of its partnership with the declining super-power of our day.  It is also true, that keeping America at an arm’s length is not realistic, nor desirable.  What Pakistan needs today, is austerity in its domestic issues, a top-down policy instead of a bottom-up is the way it works. And a foreign policy that understands the importance of regional powers as much as it does of the global power. Perhaps, the first step has been taken, and maybe in the coming few years, with the prospering future of Russia and China, Pakistan might be a strategic partner of the two, like today, Israel is of America, something we could never become.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-6137519176330496367?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/6137519176330496367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9023604980310526854&amp;postID=6137519176330496367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/6137519176330496367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/6137519176330496367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/2009/06/geo-strategic-shift.html' title='A geo-strategic shift?'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-9074847744407755583</id><published>2009-05-26T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T17:00:01.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>“Preconceived notions are the locks on the doors to wisdom”</title><content type='html'>We learn while we grow, yet some resist change. Where some are always aware of their ignorance, others are ignorant of their ignorance. And so, I was blasted by a kid on how my views are contradictory. For, in his case I listen to “LAAL” a music group that supports socialist, at times, communist ideologies; however, according to him, I support “aristocracy” (which I do) as the best form of government. Impeded by delusions of preconceived notions, many people pounce on the very names of communism and aristocracy. My point here, however, is not to indulge in discussions about these people but rather explain the difference between a “form of government” and an “ideology”, perhaps, as human nature it is, clarify my perspective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aristocracy has been in practice since at least the 5th Century BC, nurturing in Athens, to the magnificent empire that encircled the Mediterranean; Communism, on the other hand, remains an ideology that came as a result of the Industrial Revolution. Was communism against aristocracy? Or was it a political movement that sought to overthrow the capitalist society that spurred the conflict between the different classes of society, to a point of no return? My take on this? It was the later. Had I been in favor of communist ideas and stood for capitalism on the other hand, I would have been contradicting myself, something which seems too hard to be understood by the bigotry critics of modern times.  Someone once said that “Democracy has become the Holy Grail of Western culture”, and I say, we are following suit. I support Aristocracy against democracy, and communism against capitalism. Now, someone will pounce on me saying that the “aristocrats will never support a communist system over a capitalist one!” – Before you lose your breath, let me assure you, whether aristocrats will or will not support communism as an ideology, is not the point of debate. If aristocracy is against communist ideas, so is democracy. Where communism strives to end the class “conflict”, aristocracy remains a form of government by the “best”. They are entities that are a world apart. I do not favor a comparison between oranges and sofas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do we define who is the most able, or the “best” is certainly not possible with a universal suffrage that brings forth people, who, even though are on a higher platform of comfort, are on a higher platform of ignorance as well. Again, before I drift into an endless debate between democracy and its rival forms of government, that rarely are understood in our times, I will remind myself, that the point of this discussion was to explain how someone can support communist ideas on one hand, and stand for aristocracy on the other, without contradicting himself. If the most able rule, and if those who do not seek power, are vested with power, maybe, if they see it fit for the society, a socialist ideology, if not strictly a communist one, might flourish under them. For this, however, one should know the difference between an aristocracy and an oligarchy. I shall end this with a note that, not ignorance, but the ignorance of ignorance is the death of knowledge. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS: the coming years might change my take on many a thing, for learning is a lifelong process – but this is how they stand today; might not a few years from now, however.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-9074847744407755583?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/9074847744407755583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9023604980310526854&amp;postID=9074847744407755583' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/9074847744407755583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/9074847744407755583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/2009/05/preconceived-notions-are-locks-on-doors.html' title='“Preconceived notions are the locks on the doors to wisdom”'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-3839353054911518804</id><published>2009-04-21T14:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T14:52:42.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Democracy</title><content type='html'>“Dēmokratia”, now known to the world as “Democracy” is a form of government, or the “rule of the people”. The most important question that arise out from this is a simple one, is the government “by the people” is also a government “for the people”? A clear analogy exists here, that calls democracy “rule of the people, by the people, for the people”. What is not so clear, however, is that if this form of government is the “best” for a country in particular, or the world at large. For this, one shall not only glance at the humble beginnings of the much celebrated mechanism of democracy, but perhaps, take into consideration the definitions of Aristotle’s views on the best form of government, and Plato’s immortal words – “democracy passes into despotism”. One may wonder if there a misconception of equality that is being used against the people for the hunger of the seat of power. Maybe, this flaunt of democracy of the modern world not only acts to promote itself, but serves as a shroud on the alternatives to democracy; monarchy, aristocracy, and in Aristotle’s words, Polity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the city states of Ancient Greece, Athens progressed much in its social, political, and cultural field. It was a nurturing ground for the queen of sciences, philosophy. Socrates, Plato and Aristotle were not mere names and figures in the history of the development of philosophy in general, and the uplifting of life in particular. Plato and Aristotle were critical of democracy, and worked much to better understand this strange phenomenon. While in Athens, in the Master’s time, population never exceeded 10,000, there existed a different form of democracy, than what exists in the contemporary world. It was a direct democracy, where all people could participate in openly held debates and forums, affecting their lives. But here, equality was not the equality of today. Here, slaves and women did not have any political right. The philosophers strived for an educated class to become the “philosopher-kings”. One man one vote was not the philosophy of the day and the educated lot of the Greeks understood that equality in front of God, and equality in terms of abilities were two separate notions in the sphere of human life. So Aristotle studied a hundred and sixty constitutions, and divided the form of government in three different parts; what he called, the good constitutions. Monarchy was the form of government where a single monarch worked for the betterment of the whole; Aristocracy, where the privileged class, the nobility strived to uplift the populace at large; and, Polity, where the people ruled for the people. The Master did not finish here; he had in his mind the three anti-theses of these forms of government. When the Monarch regarded his own amusements higher than those of the rest of his people, it was no longer a good form of government, but a bad constitution, a Tyranny. Similarly, aristocrats were not aristocrats but Oligarchs in an oligarchy when they preferred their own tastes over the rest of the community; and a rule by the people turned into a rule by the mob when it strived for its own betterment leaving the society at large on its own, it was what he called, democracy. It was perhaps the influence of his great teacher which was seen here. A mob rule can either lead to anarchy or despotism.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Plato remarked thus; “Democracy passes into despotism.” One may wonder how from the height of liberty can come the deepest forms of repression. Too much power in the hands of democratically elected individuals can yield draconian results. Nazi Germany stood firm behind its Fuhrer. Soon enough, opposition was eliminated and the country steered in one direction and one direction only; destruction of the Third Reich and the social catastrophe that lingered due to the Great War. It is long understood that “Power corrupts, and absolute power corrupts absolutely.” A democracy that empowers the ruling class is in a process of self-destruction. This self-destruction is not in isolation, but like a suicide bomber in the midst of a calm and tranquil gathering, a chaos that tears the social fabric of the whole society. Is history on an agreement with Plato and have a lesson for the civilization? Or does it disregard the words of the great teacher as mere philosophical rhetoric? Any democracy that is “too democratic” in its working has proven Plato to be right in his judgment. Moderation between the polity and aristocracy, that tends to bring closer these two anti-theses of each other from their extremes, might be the answer. Even with the despotic nature of democracy, it tends to survive on its rhetoric of an egalitarian society. Does the slogan of “all men are equal” apply in everything? Everyone has a mind, but not everyone is an Einstein. Let us analyze!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we talk of the ancient civilizations of the past, the Egyptians, Aztecs, Mayans, Chinese, Greeks and the Romans, we talk of not the general population. It is not an average Athenian that attracts our attention to the cradle of civilization, nor the mere Egyptian labor that depicts the marvels of the Ancient Egyptian architecture, but the very few that belonged to the upper echelons of their societies. Not everyone had the calculating mind of Imhotep in Ancient Egypt, nor did everyone come up to the standard of the dialectical debates of Socrates. Then where is the equality that our democracy talks about? It is probably the love of power that has managed to twist the meaning of equality of mankind before God, the covenants and credo of the religion; to the equality of one man and one vote, the expression and rhetoric of democracy! It is a well known fact that for democracies to excel, the population at large must be aware of the working of their government, the ideas and manifestoes of their representatives, and the impacts of their decisions on the society. How will the population achieve this awareness? The answer lies in education. Without awareness, no one knows when Polity turns into Democracy, and when democracy yields to despotism. Only when the smooth transition is over, is when the masses understand their helpless position in the government. It is by no nature of things that an illiterate person’s decision lies on the same level of understanding as is one that of the educated, noble, and elite of the same society. In the contemporary world, this has turned out to be a taboo, but one must ponder over the idea, if the same illiterate person is not qualified to run a business or be the elector of the advisory body of one, how can he be the judge and elector of those who govern the whole society? How are men of knowledge and understanding become equal to men of ignorance and inexperience? They certainly cannot! As the young are not the judge of the highest matters, so the lower stratum of the society must not be the electors of a government at large. This misconception of the basic idea of equality has given way to flaunt of democracy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is said that, “Democracy has become the Holy Grail of Western culture.” There is no argument whether it has, or not. It certainly does occupy the overwhelming majority of our news channels and our decisions. Whether it is used as a pretext to invade a country, or to promote the soaring Eagle of the world, democracy has held its ground firm and strong through the effective use of media as its propaganda instrument, and by suppressing opposition. Will Durant in his book, “The Pleasures of Philosophy” explain that “we are anarchists by nature and citizens by suggestion.” Why is the world after democracy? Is it workable? It certainly might be, in the moderate form with an educated lot of voters. What do countries in today’s world follow? Constitutional Monarchy, Polity, and the worst form of government, for the most illiterate part of the world, democracy. The United Kingdom, Belgium, Denmark, Sweden and Norway, all have extremely high levels of literacy, and a constitutional monarchy. United States of America, India and Switzerland with not so relatively high forms of literacy tend to follow moderate democracy, while the least of them in literacy, countries like Pakistan tend to fall for the extreme form of democracy. It has certainly become the "Holy Grail" of the Third World countries, who have fallen a victim to this brandish of democracy. Suppression of “undemocratic” forces in these countries and a delusive version of the worst form of government, as the best form of government lead to despotic corrupt rule of the people. Dynastic parties might turn the mob rule into an oligarchy and the state becomes a vicious circle of immorality and exploitation by the people, in the name of the people. The states start to fall apart, and a collapse is inevitable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One must then figure out the best form of government. Why do the educated class of the world so open to constitutional monarchies? And not the extreme forms of democracy? Why do the aristocrats find their just rule without much opposition when they work for the betterment of the whole? It is perhaps an irony, that the best form of government is one where there are some men who are equal and some “more equal than others”. Where some are the philosopher administrators, as in the case of Confucianism of China, and where others are those who, although not bound to it, are in the working class of the society. People who understand the complexities of the state and government can better judge as to who shall be at the seat of power. In a democracy, where it has become a field of alluring the people on an equal basis of their inequality, it is a game of power. It is rightly pointed, to the contrary of the working of a democracy, by Plato – “Those who do not seek power, are fit to hold it.” It is then perhaps evident, that those of us, who take pleasure in governing the rest of us, must not be the ones who govern us! It is a truism that this is what happens in the contemporary uneducated world, but that is a democracy working on its extreme, what happens in the developed world is either a constitutional monarchy, or a moderate democracy, on the lines of the Polity of Aristotle. Although, aristocracy lost its case long ago, it still remains a good form of the government, and when the people understand this, perhaps an aristocrat government will not be confused and compared with an autocratic regime. Should we bandwagon and follow in the footsteps of those countries that enjoy immensely high rates of literacy and delude our self with an inept form of democracy, a bad form of constitution? Or should we educate our self, and select one of the three good forms of government, as pointed by Aristotle, which remain to this day, as true, as they were in Ancient Greece? A moderate democracy might be the answer, but that is not on the basis of the meaning of equality that we understand today. Perhaps, when aristocrats have helped uplift the lower stratums of society to a more respectable level, a moderate democracy might prove more fruitful. But an oligarchy cannot and will not do that. Nor will a government left on its own go towards moderation.., it will lead to that despotic form of polity that Aristotle called, democracy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if “Dēmokratia” in reality is, “the rule of the people, by the people, for the people” then perhaps through educated voter class, and proper checks and balances it might turn out to be a form of government that will not only take into consideration the interests of its own but the society at large. For that, education is a requirement. Whether we want a monarch, an aristocrat, or a democrat, we want a just individual that seeks to uplift the society and culture, and not fall a victim to despotism. Whether moderate democracy is the true answer to the best form of government or not, whether a politician works for the state or not, the educated and enlightened, and they alone, can judge better. Universal suffrage is not the answer in the name of equality for the human race that has no basis of egalitarianism. A philosopher, scientist, or an expert can never be equal in their judgment or thought to their very brothers who are on a lower level of education and knowledge to them. They are certainly equal, in the sense of being a member of the same species, equal perhaps as a man in front of God, but not equal in the delusion of democracy. When the world understands this inequality and come to terms with it, only then maybe it will witness the best form of government.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-3839353054911518804?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/3839353054911518804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9023604980310526854&amp;postID=3839353054911518804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/3839353054911518804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/3839353054911518804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/2009/04/democracy.html' title='Democracy'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-8958650461870426610</id><published>2009-04-06T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T11:18:04.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Scourge of Society</title><content type='html'>Flogging and flaying&lt;br /&gt;Of the feeble&lt;br /&gt;In Murky credence &lt;br /&gt;of the pseudo religion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vicious circle&lt;br /&gt;Of pain and agony&lt;br /&gt;The Scourge, dreadful and horrendous&lt;br /&gt;Of radicalism and violence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A torrent of cursed beliefs&lt;br /&gt;Sanctified by scanty hallucination&lt;br /&gt;Condemned by the scouraged society&lt;br /&gt;Of everlasting humiliation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mistaken beliefs&lt;br /&gt;Of honor and dignity&lt;br /&gt;In an oblivious mirage&lt;br /&gt;Of a twisted Islamic Nation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disgrace in the name&lt;br /&gt;Of religion and grace&lt;br /&gt;The future is upon us&lt;br /&gt;Of a society in ruins!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-8958650461870426610?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/8958650461870426610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9023604980310526854&amp;postID=8958650461870426610' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/8958650461870426610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/8958650461870426610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/2009/04/scourge-of-society.html' title='The Scourge of Society'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-798935073398402042</id><published>2009-01-31T13:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T13:41:52.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hate Springs</title><content type='html'>Scarlet clouds wrinkle the sky&lt;br /&gt;Mordant droplets grind down memories &lt;br /&gt;Hate devours thoughts forlorn &lt;br /&gt;As the seeds of revulsion fall from the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drop by drop.. As crystals of an atrocious chain, &lt;br /&gt;Ricochet the mind terrain. &lt;br /&gt;Burgeon into fountains of hate,&lt;br /&gt;Where light shimmers into eternal darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hordes of remembrance stampede the heart &lt;br /&gt;Abhorrent rays mix in a kaleiodoscope of misery &lt;br /&gt;The hate springs rejuvenate&lt;br /&gt;As the seeds of odium sprout from the land &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obliviously drifting with the deluge,&lt;br /&gt;Rupturing the social fabric. &lt;br /&gt;Of sinister traditions and customs, &lt;br /&gt;Where disgust devours desolation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Submerged under chaotic waters &lt;br /&gt;Yearning for the cloud of freedom &lt;br /&gt;The affliction will nurture &lt;br /&gt;As the mushroom grows..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-798935073398402042?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/798935073398402042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9023604980310526854&amp;postID=798935073398402042' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/798935073398402042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/798935073398402042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/2009/01/hate-springs.html' title='The Hate Springs'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-593516649464528903</id><published>2009-01-12T15:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T07:52:27.919-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rise and Fall of Muslims</title><content type='html'>One of the most revered and charismatic orators of history, William Pitt, the Elder, declared in one of his magnificent speeches at the House of Commons, that if England did not give way to its American colonies, then the “…Kingdom is Undone!”. Whether his words were true or not, the Kingdom of Heaven in the contemporary world is undergoing a bloodbath. Centuries before Pitt was born, even centuries before his country became a nation, The Romans, Byzantines, Persians and Arabs, all were fighting for glory – and then, God revealed His word. With the advent of Islam, the world was bound to undergo a change. It was God’s will that the Muslims were victorious in the early years of Islam. From Khalid bin Walid to Saladin Ayubi, Muslims were a formidable force to be reckoned with. As Saladin had once united the disunited Muslims to regain their prestige, soon after his death, the Kingdom of Heaven started to fall apart. From then onwards, till the Ottoman’s rise, Muslims were annihilated near extinction by the mighty hordes of the Mongols; nonetheless, with the Ottoman’s rise under Suleman, the Magnificent, Muslims were an axis of power; the Ottoman, the Persian and the Indian Empire being the symbols of Military, Culture and Finance respectively. However, The Golden sparrow of Babur and Aurangzeb was turned into a dead bird by the ever-so-powerful British Empire, and ever since, it seems, the Muslim Kingdom is Undone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muslims in the early years of Islam faced countless hardships and opposition from the people they once called their own. When the lavish offers of the most powerful tribe of Mecca were ignored by the Prophet Muhammad (PBUH) to the most ordinary (if there were any?) of those who embraced Islam, opposition to Islam reached its peak.  When persuasion failed, coercion found its way out. Extreme hardships, torture and hurdles in praying and offering religious duties compelled Muslims to perform, what is known in history as one of the greatest emigrations ever. It was the year 622 AD that after hostility reached its peak; the Prophet (PBUH) performed the Hegira and moved to the city, then called, “Yathrib” which today is known as Medina. The Prophet (PBUH) was welcomed in Medina and he soon established a hold in the city.  Although the Meccans were determined to get their hands on the followers of Islam, hence, their hostilities only grew. A number of small skirmishes laid the grounds for the first large-scale battle in the history of Islam, the battle of Badr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The year 624 AD saw the invasion of Medina by an army three times larger than those that the followers of Islam could muster. Battle of Badr was not only a turning point for the Muslims, but it strengthened the foundations of the new force that had now arisen in the Arabian Peninsula. God mentioned the divine intervention in the Holy Quran as follows;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Allah had helped you at Badr, when ye were a contemptible little force; then fear Allah; thus May ye show your gratitude. Remember thou said to the Faithful: “Is it not enough for you that Allah should help you with three thousand angels sent down?”&lt;/strong&gt; Al-Imran (3:123-124)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The battle resulted in a marvelous victory to the Muslim army, and many important leaders of the Quraish were killed. Many other battles followed the battle of Badr until the Conquest of Mecca when the forces of Islam captured the city they were forced to emigrate from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As once, at the time of the Battle of Badr, the Meccan armies had marched on the city of Medina; the forces of Islam marched on the City of Mecca in 630 AD, although with a rather different outcome. Meccans surrendered to the Prophet of Islam without a fight, and to the surprise of the surrendered force, a general amnesty was declared in the city. It was this day when Abu-Sufyan, the biggest leader of the Meccan Army, was also given amnesty – as a result he embraced Islam. It was also the day when the foundations of the future Islam Empire were laid down by none other than the Prophet Muhammad (PBUH) himself. Mecca was the most powerful city in the Arabian Peninsula, and when it came under the Muslim control, Islam started spreading at a very fast pace. Although the Prophet (PBUH) passed away only two years afterwards, Islam did not stop there. From Khalid bin Walid to Saladin Ayubi, Muslims came, saw, and conquered. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under the Second Caliph of Islam, Umar (RA) the Empire started to expand. The Sword of Allah, as he was referred to, Khalid bin Walid was sent to the Syrian front in 636 AD where he won one of the most decisive victories of his career, the Battle of Yarmuk. The Byzantines surrendered Damascus to the Muslim army led by Khalid bin Walid at the battle. It was under the leadership of this brilliant general that Islam was spread into Syria, Egypt and Persia. By the end of the rule of the Second Caliph, Muslims occupied much of North Africa, Persia and the Middle East. With the Empire expanding at a tremendous rate, administrative problems of handling the affairs of such a vast empire came on the front.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Imperial outstretch, as it is at times referred to, the Empire had stretched far and wide, and hence the tentacles of the regional superpower were prone to outside attacks. It was around 1095 that the First Crusades were called for, to retake the city of Jerusalem. Within four years, the Holy City was taken under control by the Christian crusaders resulting in a massacre of Muslims present in the city. The Crusaders were victorious in their first attempt. Forty five years after the Fall of Jerusalem, Muslims recaptured Edessa; as a result the Second Crusade was started. The Christian cavalry did not gain from the Second Crusade and the Muslim army inflicted heavy damages on the Crusaders. Around 1170, Saladin came to power in Egypt and there were calls for another major Crusade against the Muslim Empire from the church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saladin reunited the Muslim princes in an effort to regain the lost glory. It was not only his military genius but his truthfulness that earned him a legendary status in Muslim and Non-Muslim lore. Not until the Templers ravaged a trade caravan of the Muslims, did Saladin take on an offensive to recapture the Holy Land and did so in 1187. Three Mighty Emperors took on the Third Crusade against their powerful opponent. Philip II of France, the Holy Roman Emperor and King Richard Lion-Heart of England combined their forces in an attempt to recapture Jerusalem. By 1191 however, King Richard was left without the support of his two rivals, Philip II and the Holy Roman Emperor, and the Third Crusade was unable to recapture the city of Jerusalem, which remained under the military genius of Saladin. Although, the Mongols ravaged Baghdad in particular and Muslims in general, it was not until the fall of the Ottoman Empire in the 20th Century and the creation of Israel, that the Holy City was lost by Muslims again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was the grandson of the great Mongol Emperor, Genghis Khan. The Mongol Empire was the largest continuous land Empire in the history of the world, and Hulagu Khan only stretched it further. As the Mongols rose to supremacy, Muslims were pushed in a state of oblivion. By the year 1258, the Muslim Caliph ignored the calls of the Mongol Emperor to surrender, resulting in a siege laid by the Great Khan. In one of the most brutal captures of a land recorded in history, Baghdad became a victim to the horrendous treatment of the victors. It is estimated that at least 800,000 people were massacred, sparing only the non-Muslims. The city burnt for seven days, and what remained of the once great Abbasid city, was only ash. Only decades after the dreadful event of Baghdad, a Turkish leader by the name of “Usman” laid the foundations of the much famous, Ottoman Empire. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the Byzantine Empire was fading into nothingness, Ottoman Empire was gradually rising. From the late 13th Century to the early 16th Century, Ottoman Empire was the symbol of Muslim military and culture. It was not until 1922 that the successive sultans of the House of Usman lost their crown and the world lost the Ottoman Empire. Along with the rise of the Ottomans, a Muslim descendant of the powerful Mongols was also rising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Known for constructing towers made of skulls of the captive and massacred, Tamerlane was a fierce warrior who stretched his holdings from India to the Mediterranean. Tamerlane was not in allegiance with the Ottomans, and even had the Sultan of the Ottoman Empire captured in battle. It was this friction between the two rising powers that did not enable Muslim rule to be absolute and far stretched. Tamerlane weakened the “Golden Horde” and their holdings in Russia, ravaged Delhi, and annihilated those who rebelled, as in the case of Isfahan. While Tamerlane is known for his military expeditions, his empire was not the one to last, like that of the Ottomans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suleman, the Magnificent, from 1520 to 1566 ruled as the Sultan of the Ottoman Empire. It was the peak of the Empire, and an emblem of Muslim might. A great diplomatic negotiator as well as a great general, Suleman concluded peace treaties as well as an alliance with the French King. He invaded Hungary and also captured Tabriz and Baghdad, once the cities under the Mongol rule. The Ottoman rule stretched to the North of Africa, the Balkan states, and much of Middle East. It was this time that the Muslims were an Axis of Power. Ottomans were the sign of Military might while the Persians were known for their culture and the Indian Empire, which was now on a gradual rise, was to be known as the Golden Sparrow of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was one of the descendants of Tamerlane, and the founding father of the Mughal Dynasty in India. Babur invaded India and in 1526, at the famous battle of Panipat, defeated an army of 100,000 men with only 21,000 warriors. It was not only his military genius, but perhaps, the blood of his great ancestors that helped him in inflicting defeat on such a massive army. Babur was the last in the line of Emperors to construct towers out of skulls of the defeated army. Although he died before he could consolidate his power, it was one of his descendants, who by his administrative skills and military genius made India a stronghold of Muslims. Aurangzeb stretched his empire far and wide and put down revolts and rebellions with sheer force. It was his non-tolerance towards non-Muslims that made him infamous amongst the inhabitants of India. Aurangzeb was the last of great Mughals and soon after, the Empire started to decline gradually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although, Aurangzeb had left a powerful realm, it was not something his successors could handle. Internal strife and external pressure combined with bungling rulers left the Mughal dynasty in ruins. There were internal risings and revolts in the subcontinent. Marhattas and Sikhs challenged the Mughal rulers and there was chaos in the empire. By the 17th and 18th century, the East India Company, formerly a trade company of the British Empire had established its foundations in the Indian subcontinent. Till 1857, the Mughal Emperor remained on the throne as the Britons paved their way to absolute control. After the uprising of the Indians in 1857 and the crushing defeat inflicted by the British in the War of Independence, the last of the Mughal Emperor, Bahadur Shah Zafar was dethroned; and the Empire abolished. This was the end of a long and prosperous Muslim rule in the subcontinent. Soon to follow was the Ottoman Empire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the First World War, the Ottomans sided with the Central Powers; Germany, Austria-Hungary and Bulgaria. In this Great War, the Central Powers were defeated by the Allied Powers of Britain, France, Italy and Japan. World War I was the end of the once great Muslim Empire, and now it was left on the mercy of the victors. The Treaty of Versailles sealed shut the fate of the Central Powers, and soon after, Mustufa Kemal a nationalist, abolished the Sultanate; thus formally ending the Ottoman Empire. What followed the demise of these two Empires was a steady decline of Muslims around the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The British controlled Palestine from the end of the World War I to 1948, when the United Nations devised a plan to divide the country into two halves and make room for the Jewish people. The plan which was severely criticized and rejected by the Arabs, was as expected, welcomed by the Jews and hence, the Holy Land was divided. Massive aid flowed in for the new Jewish state, and despite being in the heart of the Arab land, Israel was made sure of its survival by military and economic aid. Soon after, a number of wars followed; in 1967 Israel annexed the Golan Heights from Syria, and in the Yom Kippur war of 1973, even with the advantage of a surprise attack, the Arab states were unable to gain victory of the, now dreadful, Jewish state of Israel. Whether Israel was created to keep a “balance of power” in the Middle Eastern region, which was rich in oil, and could have made its monopoly, or to sincerely give a homeland to the Jews, remains a mystery. By this time, Muslim glory and prestige was lost in the void, and what remained was the invasion of two more Muslim countries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In September 2001, America invaded a whole country, predominantly Muslim, for capturing a “suspect” of a terrorist attack that struck the World Trade Towers. While hundreds of thousands of Muslims perished in the aftermath of the so-called “war on terror”, it was not to end there. Only two years afterwards, America had a nightmare of “Weapons of Mass Destruction” in Iraq, or perhaps, a pleasant dream of “Oil”. Ironically, it was “Operation Iraqi Liberation” which was soon changed to “Operation Iraqi Freedom” because it would have been too obvious. As in the case of Afghanistan, the prescribed goal of America have not yet been achieved, though hundreds of thousands of innocent people have suffered immeasurably at the hands of America on one hand, and Israel on the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operation Cast Lead is what Knesset likes to call it. Three weeks into the operation and more than 900 people are reported dead. Half of those happen to be women and children. Israel plans to “put an end to Hamas’ rocket firing ability into Southern Israel” while the world stands and stare at this inhumane brutality. When the whole world condemned the bloodbath, America was the only veto power to abstain from the resolution. While the Secretary of State, Condoleezza Rice led a resolution into the United Nations Security Council, 14 out of 15 members embraced it, the one who did not, was ironically the one who brought it, America. Ehud Olmert, Israel’s Prime Minister in an interview to a channel talked about how he “called President Bush” and told him that “The United States could not and cannot sign this resolution” after which the President directed his Secretary of State to abstain from the resolution. While innocent blood is being shed in Gaza, one may look around and see that it is also being shed in Afghanistan and Iraq. While Gaza bleeds, the Kingdom of Heaven seems to be undone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is said that every rise has a fall, if this is the fall of the Muslims, there certainly awaits the fall of the brutalities and tortures being committed in the world; the war of terror that is being played on the world stage, disguised as the war “on” terror. The question remains, when? When will the Muslims be able to regain their prestige, their glory, and that formidable stature they once had? When will these massacres of innocent lives end? And, when will the Kingdom of Heaven rejoice in blissful eternity? But perhaps, the French Prime Minister, Georges Clemenceau was right in his saying that “&lt;strong&gt;It is far easier to make war than to make peace&lt;/strong&gt;.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-593516649464528903?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/593516649464528903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9023604980310526854&amp;postID=593516649464528903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/593516649464528903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/593516649464528903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/2009/01/rise-and-fall-of-muslims.html' title='Rise and Fall of Muslims'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-2280481615437314542</id><published>2008-12-22T08:41:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T08:53:00.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pakistan In the Wake of U.S. Elections (2008)</title><content type='html'>One of the most followed US-elections, not only in Pakistan’s history, but the world history, the 2008 American elections arose hopes and fears around the globe. Political analysts were providing detailed analysis and synthesis of views and statements of the two rival candidates; who were in constant struggle against one another to convince the American public about their respective, economic, social, military, and most importantly foreign agendas. Mr. Barack Obama made history by being the first black President of the world’s oldest and best democracy. The Illinois senator defeated his Republican opponent in one of the most expensive and widely covered election campaigns in world history. John McCain, a republican, following in his party’s footsteps, followed a “realist” view, while the moderate Democrat, Obama, blended his views and would-be neo-liberalist foreign policy with a realistic touch. Republicans and Democrats are two faces of a mighty leviathan, with their respective policies being based on the international relations theories of “realism” and “neo-liberalism”. Although, a difference between the foreign policy of the parties is eminent, American foreign policy has been the global policy since its rise as a superpower. Which party has been better for Pakistan, is a matter of taking a quick glance in history. Pakistan has been the “most allied ally” for several times since the Republican President, Eisenhower first coined the term for the country in the fifties, and it still is the “most allied ally” under the Republican Bush regime. A front line state in the war on terror, President-Elect, Obama has many expectations from the democratic-government of Pakistan, and Islamabad has many hopes. The relations between India and Pakistan have touched a new low in the wake of the Mumbai terrorist attacks and the role of the new US administration to ease tensions between the nuclear rivals is very clear. Building a strategic partnership with Pakistan has to be one of the most important steps that the new American government should look at, from supporting the country with military aid, to providing economic aid, a solid foundation for democratic institutions to function properly and a strong country to fight against the global menace of extremism and terrorism. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although, American foreign policy is largely the outcome of institutions, such as the Congress and the House of Representatives, Presidents can, and usually do bring about a considerable change with them. The two biggest parties of America, Republicans and Democrats, base their respective policies on sound international relations’ theories of realism, neo-liberalism and neo-conservatism. With individuals joining the parties based on their own views of international politics, and coinciding with the party. Republicans have proven to be considerably different than their counterparts in terms of their economic as well as foreign policies; however, one thing has been common, and that is American foreign policy, has been the global policy, whether it is a Republican or Democrat government.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;America’s interests are not only bound to areas around itself, but around the globe. As Richard N. Haas and Martin Indyk in their essay titled “Beyond Iraq” in the January/February 2009, issue of Foreign Affairs call it, the “energy policy is foreign policy”. Whether it is the Middle East, or the Far East, American interests are many, and far away; Pakistan is no exception. Pakistan enjoys a considerable geo-strategic position on the globe, and has been the center of attention for quite a number of times. With the ever-increasing threat of terrorism and extremism on its western border, to the coming US-administration, Pakistan has an ever-increasing role to play. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If one takes a glance in history, it does give one a view that Republicans have proven to be somewhat better for Pakistan, and mostly it was under the Democrats that Pakistan has faced sanctions. When in 1979 the Democrat President, Jimmy Carter laid sanctions on Pakistan for its nuclear program, the Republican Reagan gave gigantic aid to Pakistan that went into containing Russian invasion of Afghanistan. October 1990, under the “Pressler Amendment” the new Republican President, G.H.W Bush suspended all military and economic aid to Pakistan. Under the Democrat government of Bill Clinton, Pakistan faced many more sanctions for not being a democratic country to pursuing its nuclear program. When Al-Qaida struck the U.S., Pakistan’s support was vital, on the helm of affairs was the Republican President, G.W Bush; we were either with them, or with the terrorists.  Not only did the economic, but military aid was resumed, and Pakistan was turned into a frontline ally state.  Sanctions were waived year after year, and the country saw strengthening relations with America. Eight years from the day, America, in harmony, sang for “Change”. Will the new administration really bring about a drastic change, with respect to Pakistan-US relations? Obama sees the threat in Afghanistan, and has talked about a “responsible pull-out” from Iraq to increase forces in Afghanistan; will this demand a closer cooperation between Washington and Islamabad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terrorism is a global phenomenon. The greatest threat to Pakistan, currently, lies on its western border. To counter it, it not only needs to do more, but needs effective training and aid from its Western Allies, along with more Allied forces in Afghanistan. President-Elect Obama, realizes this, and has called for a pull-out of American forces from Iraq, for further deployment in Afghanistan. Obama’s Vice President, Joe Biden has called for more economic aid to Pakistan for strengthening its democratic foundations to successfully curb the menace of terrorism. Although, Obama has talked about sending US troops on Pakistani soil, “with or without the governments permission”, it is only if Pakistan “fails to do the needful”.  War on terror is one of the main points of the next American government’s foreign policy, and to bring about a successful end to it. To do the “needful” Pakistan expects a sound coalition, based on equal footing, and America expects unconditional support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;President Zardari, and Prime Minister Gilani expect the new American government to respect Pakistan’s sovereignty, and to provide intelligence to Pakistani government so it can do the needful itself. President-elect Obama and his Vice President, Joe Biden, have called for increased aid to Pakistan, so it can effectively deal with the growing threat of terrorism and support its institutions. President-Elect Obama has also called for an effective solution of the Kashmir problem between India and Pakistan. This, according to the coming American government, will prove to be a strategic outcome of great importance, for Pakistan will be able to concentrate its energies on the western border when it has no threat on its eastern border. Joe Biden has earlier proposed a 15 billion dollar economic aid plan for Pakistan’s crippling economy, which Pakistan not only needs, but deserves. Democrats have usually opposed the idea of “unilateralism” and the policies of neo-con lobby of America, which has undermined the sovereignty of Pakistan. Will these changes in agendas, thoughts, and ideas bring about a change for Pakistan? Or due to increased tensions on the eastern border, Pakistan will have to concentrate on its long term rival, India? Should the Democrat government of America pursue the role of a mediator between the two volatile actors of the South Asian region? Obama’s policy has been very straight about it, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the wake of the recent terrorist activity in Mumbai, Pakistan-India relations have touched a new low. Inflammatory and irresponsible comments from Pakistan’s neighbour have created considerable amounts of tensions in Islamabad, and the focus has shifted from the War on Terror it was fighting. The new American government does not want that. For the very reason, Obama’s policy has been to bridge the gaps between the nuclear armed neighbours and as a result, secure the Allied forces supply lines, and enhance cooperation from Pakistan. With terrorism expanding like cancer cells from one country to another, Pakistan has a very difficult task to accomplish. The coming U.S. government has offered unconditional support for a serious effort in return from Pakistan; to achieve that, a strategic partnership between the two countries is a requirement. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of Pakistani’s do not see in America a reliable ally. They feel betrayed, and left alone at times of their need, and used at times of America’s. For the very reason, America needs to build a long-term strategic partnership with its “most allied ally” for its unconditional support, and for the destruction of terrorism. Obama should make it clear that America is not against Islam or the spread of Islam, but the terrorist activities being taken under the name of Islam; that America is not on a crusade against Islam, but on a crusade against extremism and terrorism. Islamabad does not favourably look at the nuclear deal given to its long-time hostile neighbour and it does not appreciate, rather feels betrayed, when America opposes the nuclear cooperation between China and Pakistan. Where Pakistan needs to share intelligence and act as a responsible state, America needs to do the same. With the Democrat government about to take oath on the 20th of January, 2009, many in Islamabad hope to see the same. Pakistan looks for a sound strategic alliance with America, and does not look forward to be used as an instrument of change, rather a partner for change.  Whether it was the Republican John McCain, or the now President-Elect Barack Obama, Pakistan, in the wake of U.S. elections is bound to undergo a change. What Pakistan looks for, and what Obama asks for, has been all over the media for the past months, how Washington and Islamabad will join hands to make a stronger commitment and a solid strategic partnership is a question of great importance, and can only be answered by time.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;With the focus again shifting, this time from Iraq to Afghanistan, one thing is sure; Pakistan has a greater role to play in this part of the world. When policies will change in Washington; the neo-cons giving way to the neo-liberalists, they will affect policies in Islamabad. President-Elect Barack Obama will take office on the 20th of January, 2009, and the change that America needs, and the change that the world needs, may come. How far American policy will affect Pakistan is not a question, but how “will” American policy affect Pakistan-US relations is the question. The two faces of the mighty leviathan, Democrats and Republicans fought tooth and nail to get to the seat of power, and Democrats proved their mettle by winning the elections. As a superpower, it is but sure that the American interests engulf the whole world, its policy has to be the global policy, but the coming Democrat government sees the main point of focus in Afghanistan and not Iraq. It wants to strive to negotiate, unlike the Republican nominee, John McCain, who was against all negotiations with respect to Iran. Obama’s government wants to focus on Afghanistan, and curb terrorism from its roots, and for that, it looks to Pakistan’s cooperation. Obama wants to pursue the role of a mediator to come across a successful proposal for the Kashmir issue between India and Pakistan. For the first time, it looks in years that America is looking sincerely towards issues of great importance, and to help resolve them; through politics and diplomacy, and not unilateralism. President-Elect Barack Obama with his Secretary of State, Hillary Clinton and Vice President Joe Biden, are a new energetic team on the helm of not only American, but world affairs. Pakistan, in today’s world is at a critical point, and the new government of America realizes that, it realizes the needs of Pakistan as an ally, and most importantly as a country with the given geo-strategic importance. Pakistan looks for a strategic partnership with America, and Obama calls for a change, the essence of the American foreign policy might remain the same, but the majority of Democrats will bring about a change, and that change is bound to affect countries that are critical to American interests. U.S. does not look forward to a disintegrated, weak ally; it looks forward to a strong committed country to fight terrorism; peace in the South Asian region, and democracy in Pakistan. With so much at stake, and many hopes on the verge, one can be only cynical if one believes things to turn a hundred and eighty degrees and a sudden change to happen. Much might be available for Islamabad, and much might be given to Washington, but yet, many pages might remain untouched and many rocks unturned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-2280481615437314542?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/2280481615437314542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9023604980310526854&amp;postID=2280481615437314542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/2280481615437314542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/2280481615437314542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/2008/12/one-of-most-followed-us-elections-not.html' title='Pakistan In the Wake of U.S. Elections (2008)'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-7615365295122729854</id><published>2008-11-06T21:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T08:15:06.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Twilight Robe</title><content type='html'>Like the day breaks,&lt;br /&gt;With the first rays,&lt;br /&gt;Of a morning sun,&lt;br /&gt;From behind the silhouette,&lt;br /&gt;Of a mighty Kingdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trees sway,&lt;br /&gt;With the gentle breeze,&lt;br /&gt;Of the morning wind,&lt;br /&gt;From forests that echo,&lt;br /&gt;Of a life begun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yonder in the meadows,&lt;br /&gt;With swords drenched in blood,&lt;br /&gt;Of voices defied,&lt;br /&gt;From child to a warrior,&lt;br /&gt;Of a dead Kingdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the twilight robe,&lt;br /&gt;With the fading rays,&lt;br /&gt;Of a dying sun,&lt;br /&gt;From a descending horizon,&lt;br /&gt;Of a life never begun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-7615365295122729854?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/7615365295122729854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9023604980310526854&amp;postID=7615365295122729854' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/7615365295122729854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/7615365295122729854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/2008/11/twilight-robe.html' title='The Twilight Robe'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-691826801623853906</id><published>2008-10-27T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T05:38:55.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Next Cold War</title><content type='html'>Six years of brutality and human suffering of an unprecedented level resulted in the victory of the Allies against the Axis. While the world was still questioning and debating if 70 million lives along with the total destruction of infrastructure in the world were worth it, two new superpowers were emerging. In a way, World War II had set the stage for a new war - a war between the two leviathans of the time; the war which we now refer to as the Cold War. Forty six years of hostility ended with the demise of the Soviet Union and the world witnessed a decade of relatively peaceful times. America, in the changing world politics of the new millennium, saw its constantly weakening position. The rising dragon now sees itself as the next economic hegemon, and the emerging Russian bear is much obliged by the status of an energy superpower. While America still enjoys its status of a superpower in a unipolar  world, tensions are rising under the surface. SCO is looked over as a rival to the ever-so-powerful NATO and a glimpse of a developing arms race can be seen in the current scenario. Hidden objectives to contain the growing economies of the world by the declining power, America, are failing and creating a feeling of discontent. The recent Georgian conflict may very well mark the beginning of the next Cold War. The world might witness a shift from unipolarity to bipolarity and finally settling to multipolarity. Regionalism and proxy wars might shift the balance of power in the world, forcing history to repeat itself with the commencement of the next Cold War.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To understand the future, one must take a glance in the past. When America replaced the British Empire to become the superpower, the rivalry started between USA and the Soviet Union. It was a rivalry that resulted in the Cold War. A war of ideologies, where the Stalinist Russia pursued a policy of expansionism, for the growth of Communism and America followed the “Truman Doctrine” for the rollback and containment of Communism. The world was divided into predominantly two blocs, the Capitalists, following the ‘Truman’ path and the Communists, hailing the Stalinist Russia. The Cold War went through many different phases, from straightforward hostility to years of relative peace, known as détente. When the Soviet Union blocked all passages to Berlin, we saw America rescuing people through airlifts. The Cold War witnessed three major proxy wars. The Korean War of 1950-1953 saw the two giants playing their cards of foreign soil. America’s invasion of Vietnam was a golden period for the USSR to supply aid in form of military to counter the Americans. The year 1962 saw the world at the brink of a Third World War, the Cuban Missile crisis was a low point for Russia, and so the hostility only multiplied. USSR invaded Afghanistan in 1979 and here America saw the perfect time to settle the scores of its humiliating defeat in Vietnam. The battleground was Afghanistan, and the war was between the two superpowers. America used Pakistan as a training camp for raising militants to fight the Red Army. Bloody tribal revolts and persistent resistance in Afghanistan not only left the Red Army broken, beaten and scarred, it also had similar effects on the Soviet economy.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;If the proxy wars hurt the Americans, it ruined the Soviets. Near 0% GPD growth rate forced the Soviet Union to put an end to the hostilities around the globe; it was simply not affordable anymore. 1991 marked the complete collapse of the Soviet economy and the Soviet Union, it also proved to be the end of the Cold War. The newly born Russian state completely shifted its focus from military to economic buildup; however, America reigned supreme in all aspects. There was no rival to the sole superpower left anymore and USA pursued its agenda of a New World Order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1991-2001 – a decade of relative peace and tranquility defined the international politics. There was no rival to America, no one to challenge its global policies or question its actions. While Russia and China along with other countries of the world subdued to the only power, they also formed a policy of non-confrontation and focused on economic buildup. The Russians along with the Chinese, in the decade of peace, were only building their fractured economies; however, the Americans were experiencing unrivaled dominance till 2001, until tragedy struck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September 11, 2001, for the first time in history, America was attacked on its very own soil. The country which was struck, and struck hard by a terrorist organization, reacted with all its might to teach a lesson to elements that defied American supremacy. Within a matter of days, Afghanistan was rubbled to the ground, clearly marking President Bush’s words;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;“Either you are with us, or with the terrorists.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was this action that also raised questions about the unrivaled military prowess of America. By the time, Chinese economy along with the Russian economy had also made solid foundations. After the hunger for oil forced America to start “Operation Iraqi Freedom”, voices found their way out. America was in two wars now, and clearly, not very comfortable. When Russia threatened to VETO the Iraqi invasion in the United Nations’ Security Council, America simply bypassed it, in the name of preemptive strike. The weak position of America was also made clear when the former Cold War opponent embraced Iran in total opposition to America. It was not only about Russia, but the Chinese dragon was also rising. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staying out of world politics and focusing only on a stronger economy, China is seen by America as a major threat to its global domination. According to the CIA fact book, Chinese GDP growth rate was the highest in 2007, sitting at an overwhelming average of 11.4%. With an inflation rate of merely 4.8%, the Chinese common man is growing rapidly along with his country. Currently, second only to the American economy, China is expected to overtake the current superpower in a matter of 10-15 years. One of the outcomes of these developments is a hazy silhouette of the next Cold War in the near future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What has brought Russia back in the world politics?” was a question posed by a journalist to former President now Prime Minister of Russia, Vladimir Putin; to which the former KGB officer replied;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;“Thanks to a hundred dollars a barrel.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Russia emerging stronger than ever before, the atmosphere of the first Cold War is engulfing the world. According to an article published in Asia Times, 2007, The US is “focusing on Russia”. US-Russian relations have nearly reached a new low level after the Georgian crisis and America sees in Russia a strategic “threat”. With an estimated 16,000 nuclear warheads, Russia’s nuclear stockpile far exceeds the American arsenals. The deployment of Russia’s most advanced air defense system, the S-400 and an upgrade to its nuclear capabilities to defy American anti-ballistic missiles, Russia is clearly negating the uni-polar world. With the successful deployment of the world’s most advanced nuclear missile, Topol-M; Russia has managed to raise hair inside American military circles. A powerful military accompanied with a booming economy, Russians are clearly on the chessboard of international politics.&lt;br /&gt;8.1% of GDP growth rate, according to CIA fact book, has strengthened the Russian economy and brought it back on its feet. Being the largest country in the world, the former Soviet Union is hailed as the world’s energy superpower. With oil exports of over 5 million bbl/day, the energy superpower is unrivaled and unmatched in its mineral reserves. Majority of the Europe, dependent on Russian oil and gas has found itself under heavy influence of the mighty leviathan. America is trying its best for maintaining its influence on the smaller states; other Great Powers have started to counter it, because of which tensions are now rising under the surface.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where America is putting hefty amounts of money in the Central Asian States to gain their favor, Russia and China have also started to put billions of dollars in the mineral rich states of Central Asia. NATO of the East, as it is referred to is one of the most grave concerns of our superpower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shanghai Cooperation Organization, the brainchild of China has become a formidable force to be reckoned with only after seven years of its inception. Two nuclear powers, one of them a former superpower, and one a future economic giant along with the heartland states of the world, full of natural resources have made SCO a direct rival of NATO. While America is trying hard to ‘detach’ Central Asian States from the SCO platform, its attempts are failing. Sino-Russian fraternity has touched new heights and America is no longer looked up to or at with an intimidated attitude. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all these developments, the ground for future hostility and a Cold War do not seem to be far from sight. An arms race has begun again between the former rivals. When America tested the world’s most powerful non-nuclear bomb and named it the “mother of all bombs”, Russia broke the record with their “father of all bombs”. Tu-160 strategic air force bombers accompanied with Project-941, nuclear submarines, have given a strong footing to Russia. When America deployed its anti-ballistic missiles, Russia deployed Topol-Ms; defying the American defense systems. All of these developments prove to the world that the seed of discontent had always been there, a new Cold War is in its embryonic stages. Besides the military buildup, economic giants like China are also in a state of discontent with the current superpower. Accusations of “dumping” put by the United States have raised voices in China questioning the motives of America. Rising tensions under the surface came out to be glaringly visible after August 07, 2008. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Georgia tried to capture two of its breakaway provinces, where Russian peacekeepers managed peace, by force; Russia, for the first time retaliated with considerable force. Russian tanks rolled in the heart of Georgia, and a war started. While acting as the superpower, America condemned Russian assault, Russia barely noticed. American Secretary of State, Condoleezza Rice assured American support to Georgia by saying; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;“The international community respects the national integrity of Georgia.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not bowing to American pressure, the Prime Minister of Russia, Vladimir Putin, in total defiance uttered the following words;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;”The international community can forget about the national integrity of Georgia.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The five point policy that will guide the future Russian foreign policy is the first time since the fall of the Soviet Union that any country has defied the unipolarity in the world. If today the world is not in the state of a cold war, it clearly is under the shadows of the next Cold War. As said before, to understand the future, a cursory glance in the past is must. With the current scenario and the past before us, it becomes easy to predict the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the Russian President, Dmitry Medvedev, a unipolar world is no longer acceptable to Russia, or the other major powers. A declining America with a rising Russia can bring back the bipolarity of the first Cold War era, but a rising China predicts a multipolar world. Formation of coalitions has resulted in regionalism. SCO, NATO, ASEAN, WTO and OICD have completely shifted the policies of countries. Instead of looking towards a country, States have adopted the policy of regionalism; of coalitions within regions; therefore, in a way, creating multiple poles of power within the world, in constant battle with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proxy wars, the sorts of which were witnessed in the first Cold War are also a possibility if the current scene heads towards the next Cold War; indirect wars on foreign soils to weaken each other is the only method of fighting in a Cold War.&lt;br /&gt;The world is witnessing a global shift in the balance of power between the major powers of the world, an immense pressure on the superpower and the shadows of the next cold war. Economies and voices rising, against the once formidable victor of the first Cold War has put it in a fragile position. If history repeats itself and if every rise has a fall, American rise may only fall after the next Cold War; the vestige of which lies just in the corner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-691826801623853906?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/691826801623853906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9023604980310526854&amp;postID=691826801623853906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/691826801623853906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/691826801623853906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/2008/10/next-cold-war.html' title='The Next Cold War'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-1616624942851111167</id><published>2008-10-05T03:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T03:31:16.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Torture, Torment and Tribulation</title><content type='html'>Bow! To My new creation!&lt;br /&gt;Never! To this clay illusion!&lt;br /&gt;In defiance he stood&lt;br /&gt;As all hell broke loose  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdition consumed,&lt;br /&gt;Like a hungry beast. &lt;br /&gt;A fiery deluge devoured, &lt;br /&gt;Like a wild serpent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conflagration under crimson skies &lt;br /&gt;A great fire on the emerald streams  &lt;br /&gt;Stones fell on the mortal hands&lt;br /&gt;As the devil took his last stand  &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Vanity in vain, &lt;br /&gt;Fate concealed,&lt;br /&gt;Unaided he slither,   &lt;br /&gt;Ravaged, silent and alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shattered dreams,&lt;br /&gt;In dark flames of eternity &lt;br /&gt;Torture, torment and tribulation... &lt;br /&gt;...Reigned supreme!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-1616624942851111167?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/1616624942851111167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9023604980310526854&amp;postID=1616624942851111167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/1616624942851111167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/1616624942851111167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/2008/10/torture-torment-and-tribulation.html' title='Torture, Torment and Tribulation'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-8810310119900920440</id><published>2008-09-28T11:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T11:29:22.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembrance</title><content type='html'>Unchecked motives, &lt;br /&gt;And bloody weeds of suicide,&lt;br /&gt;A thousand awry ambitions, &lt;br /&gt;And blurry perspectives of heaven..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kill God's.. &lt;br /&gt;And inflict misery, &lt;br /&gt;A thousand innocent souls, &lt;br /&gt;And bruised and battered the bodies lay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holocaust! &lt;br /&gt;... In the name of God? &lt;br /&gt;Raise hell! &lt;br /&gt;... In the name of God?  &lt;br /&gt;Lower bodies and dig mass graves, &lt;br /&gt;And justify it all, all in the name of God..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembrance lingers, &lt;br /&gt;And ambitions are long dead, &lt;br /&gt;A thousand lonely suicides, &lt;br /&gt;And a handful of elegies for the dead..&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;~ Words for the victims of the suicide attack on Marriott hotel, Islamabad. 20/09/08.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-8810310119900920440?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/8810310119900920440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9023604980310526854&amp;postID=8810310119900920440' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/8810310119900920440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/8810310119900920440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/2008/09/remembrance.html' title='Remembrance'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-8034549212413348746</id><published>2008-07-06T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T05:36:31.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>As The Black Wind Withers</title><content type='html'>I shut the coffin's lid,&lt;br /&gt;And the light dies in your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;As you ebb into the deepest abyss,&lt;br /&gt;The dust echoes mournful cries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pitiful visions appear,&lt;br /&gt;And the earth heaves a sigh,&lt;br /&gt;As the black wind withers,&lt;br /&gt;The cold dark sun dies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No change, no pause, no hope! Yet I endure,&lt;br /&gt;The lamentable loss of you.&lt;br /&gt;The sun has perished, and no hope comes,&lt;br /&gt;From across the lightless fissures of consciousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Icy winds turn us into ashen white ghosts,&lt;br /&gt;And the trees subdue to the great cold,&lt;br /&gt;As the oceans freeze,&lt;br /&gt;The wind of extinction engulfs us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I open your coffin,&lt;br /&gt;And gaze into your long dead eyes,&lt;br /&gt;As they clench me into misery,&lt;br /&gt;The last of me.., dies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-8034549212413348746?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/8034549212413348746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9023604980310526854&amp;postID=8034549212413348746' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/8034549212413348746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/8034549212413348746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/2008/07/as-black-wind-withers.html' title='As The Black Wind Withers'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-7761498841408953726</id><published>2008-06-19T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T12:31:43.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Religious Extremism</title><content type='html'>Extremism is an ideology to hold extreme opinions or to take extreme actions. Sometimes referred as fanaticism, this ideology originated in the twentieth century, the extremist belief had little or nothing to do with religion. Although with Jewish Zionism and more recently the struggle in the name of Islam, extremism took a whole new turn.  Religious extremism can be defined as, excessive enthusiasm, unreasoning zeal, or wild and extravagant notions, on religion; religious frenzy. It can be on individual level and on a much larger organizational level. Religious extremism finds its roots in the suppression of minorities, resulting in the uprising and instigating revolt in them. It can also be because of some theological viewpoints of a group. Views that compel them to fight those who they consider as infidels or the enemies of God and finally to receive everlasting rewards in the afterlife. Examples of these can be the most wanted terrorist organization in the world, Al-Qaeda, the suicide bombers in Pakistan, and on a much organized and secure level, the Zionist and Christian extremist groups. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Al-Qaeda (which has been the focus of the world since 9/11 and the sole reason for the initiation of War on Terror) is an international group of extremist militants. According to the United Nations, it is a terrorist organization. Headed by Osama-Bin-Laden, Al-Qaeda‘s origin is more or less ambiguous. According to the writer and journalist, Adam Curtis, Al-Qaeda is an American invention. It was created to be used as a trigger to start the War on Terror, or the crusade against Muslims, as it was once referred to after 9/11 by George W. Bush. Whether it is an American invention or not, is a debatable issue. What we do know of the organization is the fact that it has been involved in matters of religious extremism. Incidents like the World Trade Center bombing, to taking innocent lives in countries it consider as “Enemies of Islam” cannot be justified under Jihad. Al-Qaeda usually resorts to suicide attacks or systematic simultaneous bombings in areas it consider as targets.  Although not every attack is triggered by Al-Qaeda, but usually the blame is put on it. The question is what promotes Al-Qaeda to act in such a manner? What is the force compelling them to take innocent lives? Is it the fundamentalist Islamic approach? To be simple and precise, no, it isn’t. Then what exactly is the reason? The reason is the closed militant mindset. Certain power groups brainwash young minds and justify these heinous acts as Jihad. On another note, media also has a major role to play in it. When Irgun explodes the King David hotel resulting in massive innocent lives, it is not commended on a global level, it is not referred to as “Jewish Extremism” not only that, it’s year anniversary “celebrated” by Israel does not make news. And then we witness a suicide attacker, who due to many a reasons of illiteracy and hunger, manages to act is the way he is brainwashed to, the Media refers to it as “Islamic Extremism”. Is this a prime example of double standard on the part of media and the world against Islam? Yes. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We witness, Menachem Begin, the supreme commander of the world renowned Zionist Terrorist Organization, Irgun, receiving the Noble Peace Prize. Irgun along with Hagganah are the leading Jewish Terrorist organizations, which not only refer to Non-Jews as “gentiles” but have carried operations of terrorism and extremism on a global level for years. What drives these organizations to take these extreme actions? The Zionist movement focuses on military might and suppression of Non-Jews in the land given to them by their religion, the land of Israel. On a democratic level, these extreme actions of terrorism can never be justified. Though religious frenzy and fanaticism has always proved the golden words, that, “end justifies means”. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Extremism is a label put on a group of people for political or religious benefits by a stronger nation or a group. Whether is it Judaism, Christianity or Islam, extreme actions result in extreme reactions. Suppression results in frustration and fanaticism. Some views lie in the North and some in the South, some to the extreme right and some to the extreme left, a conflict of views is eminent. Neither one might be wrong, because usually, the truth lies in the center. Finally as Micheels-Cyrus indicated; &lt;em&gt;“Nonviolence doesn't always work - but violence never does.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-7761498841408953726?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/7761498841408953726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9023604980310526854&amp;postID=7761498841408953726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/7761498841408953726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/7761498841408953726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/2008/06/religious-extremism.html' title='Religious Extremism'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-6917097236696483478</id><published>2008-05-24T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T01:39:28.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rise of the United States of Abhorrence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;With the fall of Soviet Union, America emerged as the sole superpower of the world. A hundred and sixty two years of isolation helped America build her economy and military might. By the end of the Second World War, the country came out as a formidable force in the world; a sleeping giant out of a long period of hibernation. The leviathan nation stood upon an enormous energy deposit, which made her self-sufficient in almost every field; and thus helped America in her policy to stay out of world politics for as long as she had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the sphere of influence that spans the whole globe, it isn't hard to imagine why countries look at America as their protector of rights and the messiah of freedom. It isn't hard to imagine why countries like Israel, England and Pakistan will not accept USA as their leader; when America itself is obliged to act as one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Free nations are peaceful nations; free nations don't attack each other. Free nations don't develop weapons of mass destruction."&lt;/i&gt; ~ George W. Bush, President, USA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The irony lies in the fact that America currently has the second largest active and non-active stockpile of WMDs, and to this day remains as the only country to have used nuclear weapons against another nation. Yet it remains the embodiment of peace, freedom, liberation and sovereignty. The question is why? Not only why the double-standard, but why the whole world turns a blind eye to it? The answer lies in the strong economy of our superpower, the formidable military power and the constant manipulation of facts &amp;amp; figures through media by the Bush Administration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Freedom is the non-negotiable right of human dignity."&lt;/i&gt; ~ George W. Bush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It very well is, but then again;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"There ought to limits to freedom."&lt;/i&gt; ~ George W. Bush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Is this contradiction? Or is it an example of hypocrisy and double-standards on part of the ruling regime of America? How America has affected the globe and/ world politics can be answered through various real-life examples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Great Depression resulted in not only the stock market crash of USA, but the collapse of world economy at an unprecedented level. As it was still helping Europe to recover from the disasters of First World War, the stock market crash left America with a great depression of herself. With the aid cut to England and her allies, who practically ruled the majority of the world; it resulted in a catastrophe of an unparalleled level.&lt;br /&gt;This did not only prove that American economy was the backbone of the world, but that survival of other countries without American support was not a reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July 16, 1945 saw the first ever test of a nuclear weapon, nicknamed "Trinity". Soon after, the Soviet Union had also claimed itself as a nuclear state, and an arms race started between the then superpowers; something that has become a global phenomenon today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the Second World War, the world found itself a chessboard on which two players tried to dominate one another in a Cold War. Whether at the time Capitalism dominated Communism or not, the globe transformed into two blocks and sided with either the Soviets or the Americans. And the defeat of Communism brought an end to the bi-polar world. Now the world had only one power to look up to, only one nation, USA. Not very surprisingly, Capitalism engulfed the world with America as its torch-bearer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Education brought drastic changed in America and a local network between Universities soon transformed into the World Wide Web. The whole planet was now a global village. Something which again originated from the heart of America, took the whole world by amazement and the followers' faith strengthened.&lt;br /&gt;If it was America's security at stake, the planet itself felt insecure. September 11, 2001, our superpower was taken by surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Freedom itself was attacked this morning by a faceless coward, and freedom will be defended."&lt;/i&gt; ~ George W. Bush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And it wasn't the freedom of a single state, but the whole world. A country unable to figure out a hi-jacked plane en route to attack the WTC, within no time pointed her finger to Osama Bin Laden, in Afghanistan. A third world country was bombed to dust, for a single individual, labeled as a 'prime suspect'. Thousands perished and millions supported, because it was the world freedom at stake. Iraq was her next target and WMD was the accusation. No wonder if American security was under threat, the world security too was intimidated. If oil was America's interest so were the worlds. We witnessed another nation decimated to the ground and through media, the WMD accusation, cleverly removed from the gullible minds of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Either you are with us, or you are with the terrorists."&lt;/i&gt; George W. Bush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;With those words coming from the Head of the superpower which nation will not follow? Aid and security concerns are more than enough for any country to deliberately catch cold when Mr. Bush sneezes. Though obviously this cannot be taken as a threat or a statement that would question security and peace in the world, because it s coming from "freedom itself". It isn't hard for us to imagine how the declining price of dollar is affecting the ever-growing commodity prices in the world; and how in a hierarchy America always finds itself at the top of the chain.&lt;br /&gt;They say, "Might is Right" and it has been proved since time immemorial, the world is in a state of anarchy, and the survival of the fittest is mother nature's unshakeable law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally as Bush said, "&lt;i&gt;Either you are with us, or you are with the terrorists.&lt;/i&gt;" The world did not take time to make its realistic decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-6917097236696483478?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-7493450563588530412</id><published>2008-05-09T10:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T10:19:50.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heaven Laid In Tears!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;In isolation and desperation&lt;br /&gt;Where Words weep&lt;br /&gt;and tears that speak&lt;br /&gt;Of misery and regression&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words gone unsaid&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the last breath&lt;br /&gt;Locked inside a cage&lt;br /&gt;Where we envy the dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Washed away by the rivers of time&lt;br /&gt;Dreams of Forbidden Eden&lt;br /&gt;The unnumbered days Of Mirth&lt;br /&gt;An endless prime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smeared away by betrayal&lt;br /&gt;Unanswered prayers for years&lt;br /&gt;A mournful portrayal&lt;br /&gt;...Of Heaven Laid in Tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On life's unfathomable sea&lt;br /&gt;We go, lonesome and tired&lt;br /&gt;Godspeed to us!&lt;br /&gt;For that is all which is now required!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-7493450563588530412?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/7493450563588530412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9023604980310526854&amp;postID=7493450563588530412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/7493450563588530412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/7493450563588530412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/2008/05/heaven-laid-in-tears.html' title='Heaven Laid In Tears!'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-6480896782973517855</id><published>2008-04-03T03:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T03:23:01.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funeral Symphony</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the isolated shore &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where heaven cried&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And the earth sigh'd&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vengeance, I swore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hypocrisy on the cross&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unbearable to the feeble mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This scenery of loss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I buried you with the dead mankind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Requiem for a dream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And now for you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This Funeral Symphony&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Reigned supreme&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Misery I inflicted &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Through this lovelorn rhapsody&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the desolate soul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This morphine cloud, the only remedy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devoured by this hatred&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bells chimed and the fiddle played&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The horrid Funeral Symphony forever &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was now emptier than ever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-6480896782973517855?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/6480896782973517855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9023604980310526854&amp;postID=6480896782973517855' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/6480896782973517855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/6480896782973517855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/2008/04/funeral-symphony.html' title='Funeral Symphony'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-5583614117718190796</id><published>2008-04-01T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T11:18:52.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frozen Beyond the Echoes of Laughter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Looking over that lonesome cliff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Creeps in memories of olden days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where once sunrays glittered&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now lay dreams.. shattered&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again.. arcane rain fell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And the tormented souls, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bid their farewell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Life succumbed to mere oblivion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the loss of innocence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gave birth to pestilence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Frozen beyond the Echoes of Laughter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Blazing furies of rage&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Last of all the age&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So Merry the face of death&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whispered the Sage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embrace us, eternal slumber&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Forsaken by the world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Frozen beyond the Echoes of Laughter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farewell, the days of mirth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hail misery.. and the profoundest hell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And hail the somber, mournful meadows..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Wasn't it all the same.. since our birth&lt;/em&gt;?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-5583614117718190796?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/5583614117718190796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9023604980310526854&amp;postID=5583614117718190796' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/5583614117718190796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/5583614117718190796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/2008/04/frozen-beyond-echoes-of-laughter.html' title='Frozen Beyond the Echoes of Laughter'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-293265122527581251</id><published>2008-02-18T01:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T01:56:01.085-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life &amp; Hope.., Shrivel into the Void</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dream of Elysian Fields&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And of the highest heaven&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fancy I, the riveting views&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eden, my only muse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attend I, to the chirping of birds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fancy I, the grass-hopper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And ride in the hazy forest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Known was I, the strongest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fancy I, the heavenly themes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fancy I, the gushing streams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But All I see.. and all I hear..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Burning trees.. and dying screams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rise and Fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Stumble across the wall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The fragile.. twisted mind..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fancies no more..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more do I envision the Elysian Fields &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No more do I fancy the deceiving heavenly themes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No more do I care for the riveting views&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Perdition, my only muse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life and Hope.. Shrivel into the void.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-293265122527581251?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/293265122527581251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9023604980310526854&amp;postID=293265122527581251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/293265122527581251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/293265122527581251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/2008/02/life-hope-shrivel-into-void.html' title='Life &amp; Hope.., Shrivel into the Void'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-7226822387282825668</id><published>2008-01-28T04:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T04:36:47.578-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Solitude - My Only True Friend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Sitting in silence, in my chamber&lt;br /&gt;'I have summoned you - eternal slumber'&lt;br /&gt;Hooked to these chemicals&lt;br /&gt;And to these surreal Icicles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devoid of any life&lt;br /&gt;It's time I put you to silence..&lt;br /&gt;There awaits a fatal tragedy&lt;br /&gt;Says my clairvoyance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dependency to drugs&lt;br /&gt;And to you.. Solitude&lt;br /&gt;My Only True Friend&lt;br /&gt;And to nymphomania&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All shall end tonight..&lt;br /&gt;The benediction of this cursed soul&lt;br /&gt;And the hymns of forgiveness -&lt;br /&gt;Shall sing forevermore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final thurst of this Icicle&lt;br /&gt;For once and for all..bear witness&lt;br /&gt;Says my clairvoyance, to the betrayal&lt;br /&gt;Of solitude and of this agonizing madness.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-7226822387282825668?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/7226822387282825668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9023604980310526854&amp;postID=7226822387282825668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/7226822387282825668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/7226822387282825668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/2008/01/solitude-my-only-true-friend.html' title='Solitude - My Only True Friend!'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-8266202310501405309</id><published>2007-12-21T02:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T02:16:21.992-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Auf Wiedersehen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I bid thee farewell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The horrid fate you reveal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On every breath&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And on every soul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The same ordeal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reflections that fade away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On every heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And on every mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Frantic thoughts that sway&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the shores of solitude&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where agonizing spirits dwell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I bid thee farewell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And offer myself in turpitude&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farewell,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today we end this strife&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For it's a place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where all hopes die&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And immortal spirits cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wiedersehen, Dear Life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-8266202310501405309?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/8266202310501405309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9023604980310526854&amp;postID=8266202310501405309' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/8266202310501405309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/8266202310501405309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/2007/12/auf-wiedersehen.html' title='Auf Wiedersehen'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-1006385570250300529</id><published>2007-12-12T07:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T07:34:26.387-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time</title><content type='html'>I was reading a play, "Time's Visitors" by F. Sladin Smith, time had this to say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Someone who is nearly always grumbled at and cursed-and that is so foolish. Slowly, relentlessly, things come to pass: and as relentlessly they alter. The greatest of all illusions is permanence. There can be no permanence; birth and death, order and chaos jostle each other incessantly. And for the things which happen to them, and above all, for the foolish things they do and the calamities they bring upon themselves, men blame me, forgetting that without my greatest attribute, they could not live. For I am the great healer: I am the eternal physician. Quietly unobtrusively, moment by moment, I heal. Without my persistent comfort there could be no living; without me men would indeed go mad. Every minute which slips noiselessly by has its restorative power. I give calmness after perplexity, hope after despair, peace after strife; I soften all bitterness, I heal. If I take away. I give again; if I slay, I bring to life; above all, I give wisdom and courage. On my calm face you will see neither turmoil or fear. You feel now that nothing can ever be the same, but I will teach you slowly and with infinite patience that the sharpest sorrow can melt into the gentlest memory! Even as you sit here the quiet work has begun, but it will be many months before you will feel its influence. Sleep now, and I will slowly renew courage in your heart. Sleep now, and I will turn your sorrow to peace, your weakness to strength. On &lt;strong&gt;time's &lt;/strong&gt;unfathomable sea you sail, and the waters of healing are all around you. Sleep!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-1006385570250300529?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/1006385570250300529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9023604980310526854&amp;postID=1006385570250300529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/1006385570250300529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/1006385570250300529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/2007/12/time.html' title='Time'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-3013076399491736440</id><published>2007-11-26T14:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T14:02:29.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beginning of the End!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Welcome the beginning of the End!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Breath, Bound to be life's slave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Today, I bury the heart that bleeds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;This Journey ends....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;ends from the Cradle to the Grave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every grief to balance a joy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothin can fill the void&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wish I never laughed (never lauged),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For it's now hard.. (hard to cry).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life, something I always believed &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In a moment of stillness, deceived&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the Heavens shall I mend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For this is only the beginning of the end!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, will the empty nothingness end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today, will life pretend?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today, will the heart mend?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today, God, will it be..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Beginning of the end?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-3013076399491736440?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/3013076399491736440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9023604980310526854&amp;postID=3013076399491736440' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/3013076399491736440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/3013076399491736440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/2007/11/beginning-of-end.html' title='The Beginning of the End!'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-7922922466799904273</id><published>2007-11-23T04:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T14:00:22.939-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cries on the Wind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Twenty years and one, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Iz'rael rip apart the body and soul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This burning flame, growing cold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Never was this mind so bold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see far.. far beyond the horizon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not a single breath I could call my own&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You'll know me.. feel me.., when I'm gone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hear my cries.. my cries on the wind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray to thy Unquestionable Presence,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Call me home, rest this black soul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When everything dies, and left is, only Your Essence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let them hear my cries.. My cries on the wind!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twenty years and one, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Iz'rael rip apart the body and soul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This burning flame, growing cold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Never was this mind so bold &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Victim of this mental deception&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm losing the War..Another day, another loss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Blue eyes turned black, A mere perception?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've lost.. the war! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I won't shed a tear, but you'll feel me&lt;br /&gt;I won't scream, but you'll hear me&lt;br /&gt;This dark soul would soon fly away&lt;br /&gt;And you'll hear me.. hear my cries on the Wind!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-7922922466799904273?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/7922922466799904273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9023604980310526854&amp;postID=7922922466799904273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/7922922466799904273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/7922922466799904273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/2007/11/cries-on-wind.html' title='Cries on the Wind'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-5858654601994422922</id><published>2007-11-22T07:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T07:46:03.691-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Begins..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jtk1wpg8iBs/R0WkFge21KI/AAAAAAAAAFo/VhJl7Fq1y3s/s1600-h/colorsoflife.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135691364611576994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jtk1wpg8iBs/R0WkFge21KI/AAAAAAAAAFo/VhJl7Fq1y3s/s320/colorsoflife.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Life, years of desperation&lt;br /&gt;Passed away in lamentation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Showed the garden of love to make life blosom&lt;br /&gt;Wishing to forget - alone.. Alone I burn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts, My ideas... Rotten&lt;br /&gt;Childish huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, and sigh I again on my fate&lt;br /&gt;Containing only suffering and pain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still live on my love's stake&lt;br /&gt;In the darkness of night I want to tear down my shirt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? I question myself, Why a thought so desperate? 'cuz I'm HURT!&lt;br /&gt;No I dont want to answer you! you? or me? Im confused&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I was never born.. and here Im living,&lt;br /&gt;Burning in the flames of agony..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To fade away forever....&lt;br /&gt;..As a tale long forgotten!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-5858654601994422922?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/5858654601994422922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9023604980310526854&amp;postID=5858654601994422922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/5858654601994422922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/5858654601994422922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/2007/11/life-begins.html' title='Life Begins..'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jtk1wpg8iBs/R0WkFge21KI/AAAAAAAAAFo/VhJl7Fq1y3s/s72-c/colorsoflife.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-2721241142899295798</id><published>2007-10-10T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T07:39:53.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Metallica - Ride the Lightning</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119717214599796114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jtk1wpg8iBs/RwzjrmasVZI/AAAAAAAAAEo/aRi-eROIySc/s320/RidetheLightning.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Album: Ride the Lightning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Artist: Metallica&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Released: July 30, 1984&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Armageddon, the first song of this Thrash Metal classic - "Fight Fire With Fire", deals with the topic of the end of the world because of a nuclear war. "Blow the universe into nothingness Nuclear warfare shall lay us to rest". The songs intro is played on a 12-string acoustic, which soon takes off into the fast thrash sound of what early Metallica was all about. One of the finest most melodic guitar solo is played by lead guitarist, Kirk Hammett on the song. Powerful riffs, and the first of the Lars Ulrich's double bass can also be heard on this track. Next comes the title track, the first of the two songs on the album which credits Dave Mustaine (ex-Metallica / Megadeth) on the lead. "Ride the Lightning" has powerful vocals along with lyrics that deal with the misery and corruption of the law, the song has one of the finest bass work, done by the, late-great bassist, Cliff Burton.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talking about Cliff Burton, the third song, "For Whom the Bell Tolls" which has now become a fan-favorite starts off with a "bass-lead" which was written by Burton before joining Metallica. For Whom the Bell Tolls features heavy drumming and bass work along with a guitar-work which is often over-shadowed by the bass. And then comes one of the most famous Metallica songs, "Fade to Black", the first power-ballad by Metallica. With the use of acoustic guitars in the song, Metallica was labelled as "sell-outs" by some of their fans, who later on realized and now, the track is a fan-favorite. It deals with the topic of suicide and depression. And was written when all of the band's equipement was stolen before a gig, in Boston. Fade to Black features a lengthy solo which has been rated 24 in the "100 best solos ever Reader's Choice". The solo and the drumming in the end is usually improvised in live versions, which makes it nothing but better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keeping with Fade to Black's depression, "Trapped Under Ice" deals with the death of a person due to drowning under ice. This song has one of the finest and powerful riffs along with vocals that defined the genre, we know as, Thrash Metal. From the relatively slow vocals in Fade to Black, to fast screams, James Hetfield proves to be a versatile vocalist. And yet again, for those who question Kirk Hammett's ability, Trapped Under Ice features a small, but amazing guitar-solo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next comes, "Escape", which is nonetheless a great song, but falls pale when taken in view with all the other great songs on the album, such as the fan-favorite, "Creeping Death". Creeping Death features thunderous drumming, and lyrics inspired by the movie, "The Ten Commandments". The song has an amazing guitar solo, along with a nice bass line. It's a fixture in Metallica's live shows and the chorus of "Die by my hand" is usually sung by the crowd which gives the song a majestic feeling. [Monsters of Rock, Russia, anyone?] Melody, which has been a part of almost every song, is seen in the ending of Creeping Death. The track ends with a mesmerizing lead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally, the album ends with a almost 9-minute long 'instrumental'. "The Call of Ktulu". The song is credited to Dave Mustaine along with other members of the band, and is one of the best of the four instrumentals done by Metallica. Ktulu (Cthulu) is a beast whose name brings death to mortals. And the Instrumental gives this evil feel to it right from the start. Ktulu has been taken from H.P Lovecraft's book, which was introduced to the band by their bassist, Cliff Burton. The song's demo version was named, "When Hell Freezes Over" and probably features more work of Dave Mustaine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Responsible for defining the sound of "Thrash Metal", Ride the Lightning is a landmark, and one of the finest albums to be produced by Metallica. The album laid the foundations for the masterpiece which was to come next, "Master of Puppets" and shows the influence of Cliff Burton on every other song. The melody along with the fast thrashy riffs are combined in a way, which couldn't have been done any better. For any thrash metal fan, Ride the Lightning is a 'must' hear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating - 4.5/5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tracklisting -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. "Fight Fire with Fire" (Hetfield, Burton, Ulrich) - 4:44&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. "Ride the Lightning" (Mustaine, Hetfield, Burton, Ulrich) - 6:36&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. "For Whom the Bell Tolls" (Hetfield, Burton, Ulrich) - 5:09&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. "Fade to Black" (Hammett, Hetfield, Burton, Ulrich) - 6:57&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5. "Trapped Under Ice" (Hammett, Hetfield, Ulrich) - 4:03&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6. "Escape" (Hammett, Hetfield, Ulrich) - 4:23&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7. "Creeping Death" (Hammett, Hetfield, Burton, Ulrich) - 6:35&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8. "The Call of Ktulu" [Instrumental] (Mustaine, Hetfield, Burton, Ulrich) - 8:53 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-2721241142899295798?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/2721241142899295798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9023604980310526854&amp;postID=2721241142899295798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/2721241142899295798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/2721241142899295798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/2007/10/metallica-ride-lightning.html' title='Metallica - Ride the Lightning'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jtk1wpg8iBs/RwzjrmasVZI/AAAAAAAAAEo/aRi-eROIySc/s72-c/RidetheLightning.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-3372254060495455744</id><published>2007-09-06T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T19:51:26.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hyphen between Matter &amp; Soul; Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;You fall out of your mother's womb, you crawl across open country under fire, and drop into your grave.&lt;/em&gt; ~Quentin Crisp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that is.., what we call, Life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-3372254060495455744?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/3372254060495455744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9023604980310526854&amp;postID=3372254060495455744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/3372254060495455744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/3372254060495455744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/2007/09/hyphen-between-matter-soul-life.html' title='Hyphen between Matter &amp; Soul; Life'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-1931606627616846625</id><published>2007-09-02T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T12:22:31.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Facebook</title><content type='html'>Uh, this good for nothing site started quite some months back and gained popularity at a very rapid pace. A large number of people from orkut moved to facebook, and it prolly is right now second only to orkut. I too, joined it in its formative days. But soon I realized how lame, how disorganized and how boring the site actually is. I still have a profile there, but that profile serves only to annoy me. When you login you see around 19356 notifications, which includes 2556 new applications that you wish to add or not. It actually has an option to see what your friends scrap (post in the wall) of each other. Talk about lameness, just talk about it. Why would I want to know what a guy is posting in another guys scrapbook? WHY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only that, facebook gives you a mighty lame profile page. Totally disorganized, half of the things here, half there. Takes you 11 minutes to realize where is the button you were looking for. Recently there was a news to put a ban on facebook, I say it's justified. Do it, close the goddamned site. All it serves is to make people waste 342 minutes on something which should take them at max 1 minute and 23 seconds to do. And you see every poser coming and asking you, 'dude you at facebook?' I mean, wtf? Someone explain to me what in oblivion is so good about that site? Wait, no need. End of the day, Facebook is lame, more lame than Manowar, okay maybe not that much. But it is, and if you think otherwise, I have news for you. Yes, KMAYLB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s, orkut &gt; facebook (fact)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-1931606627616846625?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/1931606627616846625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9023604980310526854&amp;postID=1931606627616846625' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/1931606627616846625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/1931606627616846625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/2007/09/facebook.html' title='Facebook'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-2972605356382703858</id><published>2007-08-20T23:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T00:01:42.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hole in the Sky!!</title><content type='html'>Today morning was probably one of the finest in a long time.&lt;br /&gt;I met a guy by the name of promit, or simply "mit" as he liked to be called.&lt;br /&gt;Everything he said was gold! Uh, priceless even! For example the following quotes;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;hair metal? wht hair metal? wht does metal hav to do with hair? arent megadeth and iron maiden hair metal bands too then??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;lars ulrich plays faster and heavier than joey jordison, mike portnoy and scott travis&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;The gentleman is not yet aware of hair-metal, and thinks Lars can actually play faster and heavier than Portnoy!? Whatever that means. Not to mention he apparently has more Metallica than any of us can have in this lifetime. A whooping 700 mb!! Umm, yeah, thats mb, not gb. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;ya duds think watever u like.....more METALLICA sngs than me......well not in this life.........and ma quotes r great dude....thanks again loser............. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Where did I meet this character? On orkut obviously, thats my place to roam around. I have been recently told that Megadeth covered Battery, and that all of us (me and a couple of other people trying to convinve him that 'deth never did such a cover) are assholes, and that we don't know shit about Metallica or music for that matter. The reason all this was, because he got it from.. Limewire. The self-proclaimed "Ultimate downloader" has a young sister! Err, no, nothing like that.. she is just 10, and she too was laughing on.. 'us' for having no knowledge about Metallica. Mit apparently is listening to Metallica for 5 years now. And has around slightly over 5 albums. Ah yes, you might be wanting to read another of those priceless quotes by now!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;hav lots of fade to black live......i dnt go 4 music vdos....ur gettin me na an..........&lt;strong&gt;i dnt kip music vdos......so idnt kno if it xists or not.&lt;/strong&gt;....not ma fav... song 2ooo..... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;That happened, when I was inquiring from him that if Metallica ever made a music video for Fade to Black. I just wanted to save these hilarious quotes, hence the post. Finally I'll leave with a bunch of more 'priceless quotes'.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;motley crue is a good band? oh ya? tell me how many copies they hav sold!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;the crowd goes wild in metallica concerts, dosnt happen with other bands&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;ma 10 yr old sis is laughin at u guys.....she knos more METALLICA than u2....ok...........asta la vista......vai nd sid............&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Selling copies makes a band good, Linkin Park certainly deserves a mention here. Better than 'deth? Someone shoot him! Crowd goes wild in Metallica concerts? Certainly. Doesn't happen with other bands? I'll leave for anyone and everyone to decide who has seen or know of any concert of.., say, Lamb of God, Megadeth or any major band for that matter.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-2972605356382703858?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/2972605356382703858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9023604980310526854&amp;postID=2972605356382703858' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/2972605356382703858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/2972605356382703858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/2007/08/hole-in-sky.html' title='Hole in the Sky!!'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-1951038685664179154</id><published>2007-08-14T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T16:59:19.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken - Sonata Arctica</title><content type='html'>Okay, I have fallen in love with this song. So I thought I'd share the lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;The song actually reached third spot in my all time favorite songs. Behind Fade to Black &amp; Led Zeppelin's masterpiece, Stairway to Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;--------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was raised from a broken seed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I grew up to be an unwanted weed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ever faster the time exceeds me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Little harder again to remember you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Held a torch for you, when lightning stroke me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once again, hope I died for the last time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Only one I have a thing greater than you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Little light on the sky every night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Morning dew on the field, where I met you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was frozen a year, couldn't get through&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Got a sign, not a scar, on my shoulder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am not quite the man you take me for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fell in love with the weakness within me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tried to force me the Ring and own me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Guess you found what you'd think would oblige me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Little version of me to consume you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'd give my everything to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Follow you through the garden of oblivion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If only I could tell you everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The little things you'll never dare to ask me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do you really know me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Show me that you care and have a cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How do you see me?... As the one?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can you see my blood when I'm bleeding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How can you love this exile?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And how could I desire you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When my pain is my pain and yours is too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On this dark winter's night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Darkness becomes this child&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bless this night with a tear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For I have none, I fear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seven lives of a man passed before me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seven graves, one for every love I've had&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Only once I have broken my so-called heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Only one made me see why they cry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;---&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will I learn how to be one of you someday?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will I still feel the eyes that behold me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will I hear what you think when you see me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will it tear me apart if you feel for me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'd give my everything to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Follow you through the garden of oblivion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If only I could tell you everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The little things you'll never dare to ask me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do you really know me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Show me that you care and have a cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How do you see me?... As the one?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can you see my blood when I'm bleeding?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How can you love this exile?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And how could I desire you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When my pain is my pain and yours is too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On this dark winter's night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Darkness becomes this child&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bless this night with a tear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For I have none I fear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Little broken, always been&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A part of you belongs to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You were never mine to love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But this all has made it easy for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Burning feathers, not an angel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Heaven's closed, Hell's sold out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So I walk on earth, behind the curtains&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hidden from everyone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Until I find a new life to ru&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;in again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On this dead winter's night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Darkness becomes this child&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bless this night with a tear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For I have none I fear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On this dead winter's night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Darkness becomes this child&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bless this night with a tear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For I have none I fear &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-1951038685664179154?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/1951038685664179154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9023604980310526854&amp;postID=1951038685664179154' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/1951038685664179154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/1951038685664179154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/2007/08/broken-sonata-arctica.html' title='Broken - Sonata Arctica'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-6723085591499269093</id><published>2007-07-26T19:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T19:37:49.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>War – For Peace.., From the Victim's Eyes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Not knowing of what the future holds, a young lad walks the streets, jokes and talks with his friends, who make the little world around him. Fed with the belief since his birth to be the master of his self, to be able to control his surroundings, this young boy looks for nothing more than a peaceful life, a nice house, love and a cup of coffee by the fire, just before the final chapter of his life unfolds before his eyes. This young kid is no one else, but me. And this is my life, my world and my fate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such are the little worlds spread in every house, across every nation, everywhere on the planet. When I put the morning paper on the table and I see the after-math of the war of my age, I wonder, wonder about the lives of kids and families who are not different than me, nor different than anyone who resides on our planet. An attack on the WTC’s triggered a war, which according to the president of our current super-power was, War… for peace. I am unable to comprehend such statements; they make no sense to me. A nation which is unable to figure out a hi-jacked plane en-route to a major city puts a whole list of prime suspects out in less time than imaginable. Not only that, the nation goes to attack another country, a country which probably is not able to design a ball-bearing, let alone trigger such terrorist-acts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Osama Bin Laden, a name that brings fear to a lot of the people in the world, why does it not bring out feelings of hate and fear in my mind? Probably because man is taught to hate, not by nature, not by instinct, but his own kind. The list of the prime-suspects had Osama’s name on top; I was not surprised when the US went on to attack Afghanistan, a whole nation of innocent people, which after years of war, was finally on the verge of industrial take-off. I’m still unable to understand the reasons behind the war, which is the war of our age, hundreds of thousands of people perished, for one prime-suspect. Why? I have no answer. But this did not affect much of my life, nor did it make any difference for the world I was a part of, except that it saddened me deeply. But I still joked with my friends; I still had dreams that needed fulfillment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The war for peace had taken a new turn, and it was now looking straight in the eyes of the nation I called mine. Iraq! Like a hungry beast, that longs to feast on his prey, America was planting excuses to invade my nation. And alas, we heard it one day. Ah yes, you guessed it right, Weapons of Mass Destruction. My country, ruled by a dictator, who tortured those who were guilty, hanged those who murdered, maybe hanged a few innocent people, was now accused of making WMD’s. After all the explanations, the urge and hunger of oil got the better of US and the fateful month of March, 2003, US invaded. Again, hundreds of thousands of people were killed, the whole infrastructure destroyed, obviously, there were not WMD’s, so the accusation cleverly removed from the gullible mind of the rest of the world, who like the once me, maybe were saddened, but forgot the original reason of the invasion pretty easily. I not only lost my family, I lost my nation, my heritage, my world. Now I live as a refugee with all the hopes which are now faded memories, and a deep grief of my perished family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all those who talk on the evening family gathering, I still want to say only one thing, it was not WMD’s, it was not the dictatorship, it was and still is, a war.., for peace. Peace for certain sick individuals that control the lives of millions and use them for their inhumane acts. Saddam did wrong, the country was standing, and US brought peace, I, who was a proud citizen now live as a refugee. The country has crumbled and fallen to its knees. If that’s the definition of good and bad, then I beg to differ, and I must say; I have nothing to do with this world, anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-6723085591499269093?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/6723085591499269093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9023604980310526854&amp;postID=6723085591499269093' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/6723085591499269093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/6723085591499269093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/2007/07/war-for-peace-from-victims-eyes.html' title='War – For Peace.., From the Victim&apos;s Eyes.'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-6836184534866943689</id><published>2007-07-24T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T19:23:19.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ancient Egypt and The Pyramids at Giza</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I wrote this some years back, I thought I'd share my love for the pyramids.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Great Forces - The Nile River and the Surrounding Desert shaped one of the world's most enduring civilizations. Each year the river over-flowed its banks and deposited a fresh layer of rich earth across its flood-plain, inspiring Egyptians to call this region, Kemit - The Black Land. This predictable cycle of renewal nourished farmer's fields, filled the royal granaries and supported the theocracy headed by a divinely connected King, or Pharaoh. Whose basic concepts held steady for more than three millennia. Khufu, who built the great pyramid was the son of the First King of the Old Kingdom, in 4th Dynasty (2950 - 2575bc) named, Snefru. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jtk1wpg8iBs/Rqaxkj0yMwI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zDCh7qvhnnY/s1600-h/4-pyramids-giza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090951670438966018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jtk1wpg8iBs/Rqaxkj0yMwI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zDCh7qvhnnY/s320/4-pyramids-giza.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As kings strengthened their control and organized the administration of their territory which stretched south to Nubia. The increasingly channeled the country's resources into the preparation of their tombs. Early architects worked in mud-bricks but in the 3rd Dynasty they began to engineer ever-larger pyramids, in stone. Only royals were buried in these tombs inside pyramids. But wealthy noblemen constructed their own elaborate tombs. They inscribed the walls with hieroglyphics that depicted the bounty they hoped the afterlife would hold. Grave goods included papyrus writing material and items made from gold and lapis-lazuli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much of the building took place during the month when the Nile flooded the cultivated fields and the King could put the idled farmers to work on construction crews. For King Khufu's great Pyramid at Giza plateau workers prepared and set in place some 2.3 million stone blocks weighing 2 and a half tons each. Khufu's authority was absolute, but by the 6th Dynasty regional administrators had begun to usurp royal authority. Eventually sever kings competed for control and Egypt endured a time of internal conflict, poverty and famine; the first intermediate period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Great Pyramid of Khufu was 481 feet high and was the tallest monument in the world until the 19th Century. There are three pyramids in line, facing West, the left most is of Menkaure (grand-son of the grand-son of Khufu), the middle pyramid is of, Khafre (grand-son of Khufu) and the right most is the Great Pyramid, built by, Khufu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giza is the name of the plateau where the great pyramid is situated, it was made some 4,500 years from now. There are two main chambers in the Pyramid of Khufu. Namely, the King's Chamber and the Queen's Chamber. Some 25,000 workers worked for years to make the 481 feet high monument. Some of the mysteries about the great pyramid is, that how did they managed to take those 2.5 ton heavy stone blocks up at the height of 481 feet? Or how did they squared the circle (golden ratio, math). Well maybe that’s why they called him, &lt;strong&gt;The Pharaoh&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-6836184534866943689?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/6836184534866943689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9023604980310526854&amp;postID=6836184534866943689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/6836184534866943689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/6836184534866943689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/2007/07/ancient-egypt-and-pyramids-at-giza.html' title='Ancient Egypt and The Pyramids at Giza'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jtk1wpg8iBs/Rqaxkj0yMwI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zDCh7qvhnnY/s72-c/4-pyramids-giza.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-4768886219311050706</id><published>2007-05-02T00:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T00:22:48.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today, I will talk about another masterpiece, One by Metallica. The song’s lyrics deal with an individual’s thoughts who is left on others to rely. This song has one of the best music videos by any artist. The video has scenes from the movie, “Johnny Got His Gun” in which a soldier loses his arms, legs, speech, sight and the ability to hear anything. Hence, leaving him completely immobile. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets analyze the lyrics;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I Can't Remember Anything&lt;br /&gt;Can't Tell If this Is True or Dream&lt;br /&gt;Deep down Inside I Feel to Scream&lt;br /&gt;this Terrible Silence Stops Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This stanza sums it all up, someone who has lost everything, even his memory. He cannot differentiate between his life and a nightmare. He wants to scream and to let go himself of that pain, but the silence stops him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Now That the War Is Through with Me&lt;br /&gt;I'm Waking up I Can Not See&lt;br /&gt;That There Is Not Much Left of Me&lt;br /&gt;Nothing Is Real but Pain Now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Finally the hardships of life are over, He wakes up but can’t really make anything of what has happened, everything feels like an illusion, only thing that he can understand is pain, unbearable pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hold My Breath as I Wish for Death&lt;br /&gt;Oh Please God, wake Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The individual realizes that he is completely immobile and he wishes for his death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Back in the Womb its Much Too Real&lt;br /&gt;in Pumps Life That I must Feel&lt;br /&gt;but Can't Look Forward to Reveal&lt;br /&gt;Look to the Time When I'll Live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Life in the womb is more real then what is left of him now, he was able to feel as life was being pumped into him when he was an unborn child, and he looked forward to the time when he would live!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fed Through the Tube That Sticks in Me&lt;br /&gt;Just like a Wartime Novelty&lt;br /&gt;Tied to Machines That Make Me Be&lt;br /&gt;Cut this Life off from Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The thoughts of his formation comes to his mind, when he was attached to his mother, that feeling makes him suffer even more &amp;amp; the individual wishes to cut the very life off from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hold My Breath as I Wish for Death&lt;br /&gt;Oh Please God, Wake me&lt;br /&gt;Now the World Is Gone I'm Just One&lt;br /&gt;Oh God, Help Me, Hold My Breath as I Wish for Death&lt;br /&gt;Oh Please God Help Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The feeling of helplessness and the fear of noone understanding him makes him beg to God to take his miserable life or to wake him up. The whole world for him is lost, all he feels is just himself. And he pleads for mercy, for death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Darkness Imprisoning Me&lt;br /&gt;All That I See&lt;br /&gt;Absolute Horror&lt;br /&gt;I Cannot Live&lt;br /&gt;I Cannot Die&lt;br /&gt;Trapped in Myself&lt;br /&gt;Body My Holding Cell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And he lives, he feels an eternal darkness surrounding him, the only thing visible to him is horror. He cannot live nor die, he feels his own body as a trap which is not letting go his soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Landmine Has Taken My Sight&lt;br /&gt;Taken My Speech&lt;br /&gt;Taken My Hearing&lt;br /&gt;Taken My Arms&lt;br /&gt;Taken My Legs&lt;br /&gt;Taken My Soul&lt;br /&gt;Left Me with Life in Hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Finally he talks to himself and lives the very moment of eternal darkness once again. How he stepped foot on a landmine and as a result lost his sight, speech, hearing ability, both arms and legs. And more importantly his soul. His life, a living hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I attached to this song? I’m not sure. But these lyrics tell a lot about war. This is one such individuals thoughts, there are hundreds and thousands of victims who suffer the same fate, or probably even worse every day. For the world today is advanced but in darkness. We hear every day on the news, “&lt;em&gt;War for Peace&lt;/em&gt;”&lt;br /&gt;The phrase does not make any sense to me. The lust for power has driven man into such a state of mind that he feels nothing but his own hunger. And for that, he bothers not about anything or anyone.&lt;br /&gt;May the world be a better place, not for me but for you, for us and more importantly for the whole of mankind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-4768886219311050706?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/4768886219311050706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9023604980310526854&amp;postID=4768886219311050706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/4768886219311050706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/4768886219311050706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/2007/05/today-i-will-talk-about-another.html' title='One'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-3343243349630172556</id><published>2007-04-12T02:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T02:24:16.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fade to Black</title><content type='html'>Fade to Black is a song by the American Thrash Metal band Metallica. The original reason behind the lyrical masterpiece is not more then stolen equipment. But how I interpret it, is a little different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Life it seems, will fade away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This thing we call life is passing by every moment,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Drifting further every day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With every passing day, life drifts away from me,and I seem to have no control on it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Getting lost within myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I try to understand what it is, and I feel lost..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nothing matters no one else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's about no one else but me &amp;amp; my life..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I have lost the will to live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have lost the last hope I ever had of living,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Simply nothing more to give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This world and this life demands what I can not give,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;There is nothing more for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In this world of give n take, now there is nothing much left for me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Need the end to set me free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to see my last day, and free my soul..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Things are not what they used to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Missing one inside of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing seems to be in place, I feel I've lost something, which I held close to my heart..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Deathly loss, this can't be real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cannot stand this hell I feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This feeling of loss is unbearable, is it real? It can't be!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Emptiness is filling me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To the point of agony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My lonliness and solitude is making me suffer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Growing darkness taking dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I was me, but now He's gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The sun of life is setting, its getting dark..I lived my life for myself, and now i'm gone..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No one but me can save myself, but its too late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Now I can't think, think why I should even try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If I tried, I might have been able to save myself of this eternal misery,But now I'm too late.. and it's useless to even try&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yesterday seems as though it never existed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Death Greets me warm, now I will just say good-bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My past life flashes back before my eyes, and it seems to have no value..Death stands next to me, all I can say is.. good-bye! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-3343243349630172556?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/3343243349630172556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9023604980310526854&amp;postID=3343243349630172556' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/3343243349630172556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/3343243349630172556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/2007/04/fade-to-black.html' title='Fade to Black'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-8067234861396689436</id><published>2007-03-20T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T23:09:52.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Death is Certain.., Life is Not!</title><content type='html'>It's been quite a long time that I came across a song which said, "&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Death is Certain.., Life is Not&lt;/span&gt;" and It took me quite sometime to understand really what it means. After a year and a half of battle with diseases, yesterday my beloved uncle passed away. I never saw life or death for that matter, so closely.  Just a couple of days back he was talking to us and now lies six feet under. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;May God bless him and his family. Rest In Peace my dear uncle, for we will always miss you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I wondered in solitude, I wondered and realized how little we actually are when it comes to Life's final test, i.e., death. All of the life's struggle, all the emotions, every worldly relation &amp;amp; all thoughts end here. It's in my view, a transition to another world. For death is that eternal truth on which every sane human believes. And believe why not? For &lt;em&gt;death is certain&lt;/em&gt;. One day or another we all have to embrace the same fate, the light of life fades and we are no more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-8067234861396689436?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/8067234861396689436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9023604980310526854&amp;postID=8067234861396689436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/8067234861396689436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/8067234861396689436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/2007/03/death-is-certain-life-is-not.html' title='Death is Certain.., Life is Not!'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-4700305315243943569</id><published>2007-03-16T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T18:57:39.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something; Metallica</title><content type='html'>Almost 26 years have passed since Metallica was born.&lt;br /&gt;My inspiration &amp; a part of my life.&lt;br /&gt;Considering the fact that for over 8 years my life has been surrounded by the music of Metallica, Lets talk about 'em!&lt;br /&gt;If you are a die-hard fan, you might not wanna read this; because most probably you know it already.. anyway; lets see now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Did you know, Metallica was formed on, October 15th 1981?&lt;br /&gt;Lloyd Grant overdubbed the guitar solo for the first ever demo of, Hit the Lights.&lt;br /&gt;March 14, 1982; almost a little over 25years from today, Metallica performed their first ever gig, at Radiocity, Anaheim, CA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, enough of the history lesson for today. Hmm, and It happens that the song is, For Whom the Bell Tolls, SNM Version which is being played here right now.. btw, It was an &lt;em&gt;80 piece&lt;/em&gt; Orchestra which played with Metallica for this concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh, I have seriously hurt my wrist today, I'll talk about some of my favorite songs in the coming post(s) - namely, Fade to Black &amp;amp; One.&lt;br /&gt;Till then, Farewell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-4700305315243943569?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/4700305315243943569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9023604980310526854&amp;postID=4700305315243943569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/4700305315243943569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/4700305315243943569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/2007/03/something-metallica.html' title='Something; Metallica'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-1708961872796660694</id><published>2007-03-16T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T04:55:00.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Crypt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I stand in shallow water;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the night with trees suroundin' the crypt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As the wind moves through the trees&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Death whispered a lullaby&lt;br /&gt;Eyes; thousands watch over with silence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A silence - deafening silence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I move deep into the water and overcome my fear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The thoughts in my mind, still unclear&lt;br /&gt;From behind a voice calling,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My son; overhere!&lt;br /&gt;My surroundings so familiar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now I remember, Once I was here, Deep inside my heart I now know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the land of the Unforgiven&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The tormented Heaven!&lt;br /&gt;I fall on my knees - as the water subdues &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I welcome my fate with a silent smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Memories flashback as I enter my last hour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Suddenly light falls from the life's tower&lt;br /&gt;And as I kiss my life goodbye - I realize,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I fought hard, but betrayal!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And now that I ascend to the Heaven,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I question myself - am I forgiven?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ah yes, that was something I wrote quite a while back. Thought I'd put it up here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-1708961872796660694?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/1708961872796660694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9023604980310526854&amp;postID=1708961872796660694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/1708961872796660694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/1708961872796660694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-stand-in-shallow-water-in-night-with.html' title='The Crypt'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023604980310526854.post-4793752393401934227</id><published>2007-03-15T10:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T11:14:34.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...And It Begins</title><content type='html'>11 in the night, I create this blog.&lt;br /&gt;Considering the fact that I'm nocturnal, I'm beginning my day, or night for that matter. It starts of with a song by the name of; Fade to Black.  Yes, music is a major part of my life and will be a major part of this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 years ago, when I was still a kid.. not even a teenager, I got hold of this disc it was black in  color with a snake on it.. and on one corner I could read the word,  "Metallica" Out of curiosity I listened to it. Not knowing that this band will change my life.  Of Wolf and Man, yes.. the first song I ever listened to by Metallica.. It was Of Wolf and Man.. and the journey began.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years have gone by now, and my love for music still grows..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9023604980310526854-4793752393401934227?l=thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/4793752393401934227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9023604980310526854&amp;postID=4793752393401934227' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/4793752393401934227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9023604980310526854/posts/default/4793752393401934227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedivineinsanity.blogspot.com/2007/03/and-it-begins.html' title='...And It Begins'/><author><name>Siddique Humayun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17499817427136184736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--X72nJ8aZew/ThIP4hiDdAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgEXMYu943U/s220/sid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
