check out the plot of Charulata and Nastanirh.
i am reminded of a conversation in a movie called "abohoman" between father(f) and son(s)http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xVp6Aoxt7zA
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f: what is a film all about?
s: depends..moments may be
f: moments..we all catch fleeting moments..capture them.. not fair..not fair at all. [pauses] look at the bluish-grey sky.
s: fog has not cleared yet.
f: that what you just said, blue changed to dull grey.
s: it'll get dark now, lets go
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if we could witness and understand what transpired in between the finite moments that are captured and projected, our perspectives and further the choice of words would change.
in an electrical world, to analyse an analog signal, we sample it. samples would always be finite in number and hence, the signal that we reconstruct from the samples is never the same as original. in the real world, our understanding and sensibilities are a function of our experiences and desires. limited. also, there is no law that can give us an appropriate sampling rate to reconstruct reality.
at this point, i can think of only one word - anekantvada