He is nw infront of me
n then he is beside me
hey,it follows me sumtimes
bt its with me almost everytime..!!
he never changes his hue
n always sticks to the ground
he is stubborn n persists with me
even wen all the mob is around..!!
its the darkness we both fear
good or evil we both endure
we r both pals fr life
nothin we achieve is without strife..!!
its the inevitable we both wait fr
no one ll b with me till the end fr sure
bt u my best frnd is sure to stay
till the pyre wer i ll lay..!!
like the fireflies i ll fly
thru the fire into the sky
i ll wait fr u in my afterlife
wer there is no gloom n only light..!!
Thursday, January 28, 2010
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
the fate of unrequited love..
this is a story of a
beautiful woman n her
poignant luv fr a handsum man....
on the green fields of trance
where the sunflowers dance
she dances with dem
with the zest of a butterfly
and sways with dem
lyk a painted kite in the sky...
she yearns fr her man
with the longing of a lifetime
as her locks fall on the blossoms
flirting with dem everytime...
its been 4 years since the terrible partin
bt the luv of the lady is never-ending
sumthing in her still eggs her to sing
to bring back her luv in the times of spring...
this is the story of a woman
n her unrequited luv fr a man...
on the green fields of trance
where the sunflowers dance
she hymns to them
on the banks of river thai
and waits fr him
with a drop of tear in her eye...
beautiful woman n her
poignant luv fr a handsum man....
on the green fields of trance
where the sunflowers dance
she dances with dem
with the zest of a butterfly
and sways with dem
lyk a painted kite in the sky...
she yearns fr her man
with the longing of a lifetime
as her locks fall on the blossoms
flirting with dem everytime...
its been 4 years since the terrible partin
bt the luv of the lady is never-ending
sumthing in her still eggs her to sing
to bring back her luv in the times of spring...
this is the story of a woman
n her unrequited luv fr a man...
on the green fields of trance
where the sunflowers dance
she hymns to them
on the banks of river thai
and waits fr him
with a drop of tear in her eye...
Monday, January 18, 2010
an evening with "miss piggychops"....
oh look!! there she is
walkin by a lanky lane n shabby shops
dey call her "miss piggychops"...
ohh!! she is nice
like a doll bt with price...
my my!! the smile on her face
n pink on her cheeks
n the pic on her twinky top...
ohh!! she is hot
like a steamin tea-pot...
oh gosh!! the style the walk
n the gentle whisper
n the subtle shift in her demeanor...
ohh!! she is sly
like a truth but a lie...
oh boy!! the wave the blink
n the air-kiss thereafter
n downdere my knees r water...
(n the only thought..)
ohh!! she is mine
lyk the eternal sunshine
of my spotless mind...
oh lord!! her walk down the lane
the pink smile on her face again..
i keep starin at the lady in green
as we disappear in the evening rain...
walkin by a lanky lane n shabby shops
dey call her "miss piggychops"...
ohh!! she is nice
like a doll bt with price...
my my!! the smile on her face
n pink on her cheeks
n the pic on her twinky top...
ohh!! she is hot
like a steamin tea-pot...
oh gosh!! the style the walk
n the gentle whisper
n the subtle shift in her demeanor...
ohh!! she is sly
like a truth but a lie...
oh boy!! the wave the blink
n the air-kiss thereafter
n downdere my knees r water...
(n the only thought..)
ohh!! she is mine
lyk the eternal sunshine
of my spotless mind...
oh lord!! her walk down the lane
the pink smile on her face again..
i keep starin at the lady in green
as we disappear in the evening rain...
Monday, January 4, 2010
wen two souls meet...
when 2 souls meet
life starts wid a heartbeat
nourished with emotions
fondled with care
it blossoms into a heavenly flower
den,problems arise,misunderstandings galore
love rushes out of the back door
pain intervenes,ego supervenes
life becomes a bad omen
relationships in mayhem
they try 2 reconcile
adapt for a while
compromises become the order of the day
no matter how much they try
how much they cry
broken bonds are hard to tie
long gone is the love they shared
gone r the days when they cared
they know its time 2 call it a day
bcos dere is simply no other way
the two souls separate exactly
the way they met, n,
life stops as if it never started
wid a beat.....
life starts wid a heartbeat
nourished with emotions
fondled with care
it blossoms into a heavenly flower
den,problems arise,misunderstandings galore
love rushes out of the back door
pain intervenes,ego supervenes
life becomes a bad omen
relationships in mayhem
they try 2 reconcile
adapt for a while
compromises become the order of the day
no matter how much they try
how much they cry
broken bonds are hard to tie
long gone is the love they shared
gone r the days when they cared
they know its time 2 call it a day
bcos dere is simply no other way
the two souls separate exactly
the way they met, n,
life stops as if it never started
wid a beat.....
my alterego n i...
the king n the pawn
masters of the game
fight with passion
never die with shame
the magician n the comedian
wizards of the show
start with an enchant
end with a 'wow'
the love n the loved
lives of each other
share n get shared
never stop lovin one another
my alterego n I
try 2 tolerate eachother
try 2 drive it away
but knw cant live without it either.....
masters of the game
fight with passion
never die with shame
the magician n the comedian
wizards of the show
start with an enchant
end with a 'wow'
the love n the loved
lives of each other
share n get shared
never stop lovin one another
my alterego n I
try 2 tolerate eachother
try 2 drive it away
but knw cant live without it either.....
wen i was a child...
wen i was a child
i wondered to feel
the gentle breeze
upon the hill
wen i was a teen
i was enchanted to touch
the mesmerisin lillies
on my aunt's porch
wen i was a boy
i felt coy to look
't the most beautiful eyes
across the brook
nw i m a man
n i knw that
the hills,the lillies
the eyes,the brook
r long gone....
wats left is a lonely
body who has left his
soul far far away long ago.......
i wondered to feel
the gentle breeze
upon the hill
wen i was a teen
i was enchanted to touch
the mesmerisin lillies
on my aunt's porch
wen i was a boy
i felt coy to look
't the most beautiful eyes
across the brook
nw i m a man
n i knw that
the hills,the lillies
the eyes,the brook
r long gone....
wats left is a lonely
body who has left his
soul far far away long ago.......
the golden mouse...
once upon a time
long long ago
two friends were
partners in crime
one was shrewd
full of zeal
other was shy
no more than a nerd
one fine morning
they started to think
about there new heist
an idea started to zing
they planned to steal
sumthing priceless
sumthin ethereal
under sum rich man's heel
they broke into the house
in the dead of the night
searched the house
for 'the golden mouse'
they found the treasure
then suddenly a sound
they both ran
without takin half measure
they ran n ran
found a place to conceal
bide there time
n said' it was fun'
then they opened the box
but couldnt believe it
there was no mouse
but an' wooden ox'
filled with rage
frustrated wid anger
threw the ox
into the ocean down under
the wooden ox
trotted into the sea
reached the bottom
hit a rock
the wooden ox flipped
from inside came out
'the golden mouse' that quipped
'MAN U ARE THE MOST STUPID'
long long ago
two friends were
partners in crime
one was shrewd
full of zeal
other was shy
no more than a nerd
one fine morning
they started to think
about there new heist
an idea started to zing
they planned to steal
sumthing priceless
sumthin ethereal
under sum rich man's heel
they broke into the house
in the dead of the night
searched the house
for 'the golden mouse'
they found the treasure
then suddenly a sound
they both ran
without takin half measure
they ran n ran
found a place to conceal
bide there time
n said' it was fun'
then they opened the box
but couldnt believe it
there was no mouse
but an' wooden ox'
filled with rage
frustrated wid anger
threw the ox
into the ocean down under
the wooden ox
trotted into the sea
reached the bottom
hit a rock
the wooden ox flipped
from inside came out
'the golden mouse' that quipped
'MAN U ARE THE MOST STUPID'
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