Monday, March 28, 2011
Sunday, March 27, 2011
Award winning Indian ad for a cause- Hostel/Holi
You must watch this...then u will be able to know how much valuable is our life...we will feel guilty for scorning God.
should say thanks for giving such a wonderful life with all the blessings.
stealing
Specials are stealing my precious holidays.
My friends are relishing their time. But I can't. I am not happy.
Your friends sitting at home and you still having class... is absolutely a bitter experience...
It is better if both have class...but usually that does not happen. You are unfortunate my dear.
Stealing my precious moments is an offense.
But no judiciary is ready to charge the case...there are no laws to put them behind bars.
so sad...so pathetic...
Wednesday, March 23, 2011
Scribbles
peal off your divine mask and reveal your real face...
please do realise the fact that,people can easily catch your enactment,because all are not chumps...
so it is better to nerve your genuine fibre than to appear as a divine stuff...
please do realise the fact that,people can easily catch your enactment,because all are not chumps...
so it is better to nerve your genuine fibre than to appear as a divine stuff...
Tuesday, March 22, 2011
Scribbles
I had been in the hands of some monstrous devils,
I some how escaped and survived.
But I was haunted by those nightmarish thoughts.
When I woke up,those dilapidated persuasions jested at me
I realized that they would be with me day and night...
like my old friend...
as my companion...
I some how escaped and survived.
But I was haunted by those nightmarish thoughts.
When I woke up,those dilapidated persuasions jested at me
I realized that they would be with me day and night...
like my old friend...
as my companion...
Monday, March 21, 2011
Black Pearl
Hai, my Black came
My beloved Black-the Prince of night
His friends were moon and stars
He never came without them.
When I turned off the lamp,
he entered the room; he smiled
Oh, his bright smile filled the space with light.
He came near me
He touched my hair, caressed my cheeks
My cheeks blushed with shy.
With a spell of magic,
I fell into the world of dreams
Black carried me in his arms
to the land of dreams.
I hung my arms around his neck
I could feel the warmth of his heart
His heartbeats whispered something in my ear
But, I could not clearly hear it.
Nearby, I heard a sweet lullaby
A sudden realisation struck me
Oh God, his heart was singing for me
Soon, I dribbled into a deep sleep,
with layers too many...
With his feathery touch, my eyes blossomed
I reached somewhere...beyond my existence.
My eyes bewildered in wonder
I flew like an Alice in the arena
I forgot my Black,My being and everything
I got dissolved in the dreamland.
I got good friends
like the Cheshire cat, puppy, white rabbit...
With them, I played like a child
I laughed like a child
I sang like a child
I swayed like a child.
Time drove in, he took my friends
and went away without saying a goodbye.
With fear and frustration,
I cried like I never did before
I wish if my Black were there with me.
Within a blink, thousand rays fell before me
and, it was my Black
Like a fairy prince, he came.
I embraced him with immense pleasure
He wiped off my tears
His radiance spread to my face
Creating a cherubic smile on my face.
He took me over again in his arms
and we flashed back
He placed me in my bed
and gave a sweet tender kiss.
In that sweetness, my eyes fell in love
with the sleep
He flew into sky with huge wings
stretched.
A sweet breeze touched my eyes
Slowly and gently, I spread my eyes.
I saw his friend- Sun,
was waiting for me to play in the rain....
My beloved Black-the Prince of night
His friends were moon and stars
He never came without them.
When I turned off the lamp,
he entered the room; he smiled
Oh, his bright smile filled the space with light.
He came near me
He touched my hair, caressed my cheeks
My cheeks blushed with shy.
With a spell of magic,
I fell into the world of dreams
Black carried me in his arms
to the land of dreams.
I hung my arms around his neck
I could feel the warmth of his heart
His heartbeats whispered something in my ear
But, I could not clearly hear it.
Nearby, I heard a sweet lullaby
A sudden realisation struck me
Oh God, his heart was singing for me
Soon, I dribbled into a deep sleep,
with layers too many...
With his feathery touch, my eyes blossomed
I reached somewhere...beyond my existence.
My eyes bewildered in wonder
I flew like an Alice in the arena
I forgot my Black,My being and everything
I got dissolved in the dreamland.
I got good friends
like the Cheshire cat, puppy, white rabbit...
With them, I played like a child
I laughed like a child
I sang like a child
I swayed like a child.
Time drove in, he took my friends
and went away without saying a goodbye.
With fear and frustration,
I cried like I never did before
I wish if my Black were there with me.
Within a blink, thousand rays fell before me
and, it was my Black
Like a fairy prince, he came.
I embraced him with immense pleasure
He wiped off my tears
His radiance spread to my face
Creating a cherubic smile on my face.
He took me over again in his arms
and we flashed back
He placed me in my bed
and gave a sweet tender kiss.
In that sweetness, my eyes fell in love
with the sleep
He flew into sky with huge wings
stretched.
A sweet breeze touched my eyes
Slowly and gently, I spread my eyes.
I saw his friend- Sun,
was waiting for me to play in the rain....
Sunday, March 20, 2011
memory
Oh, my Memory,
you are vanishing slowly
from my world.
What did i do?
What made you to think like this?
What was my fault?
Why are you moving away from me?
Tell me, please tell me my Memory...
Eventually, I may forget my name itself.
Soon, my mind will be like a new page,
where everything has to be rewritten...
Is it possible?
Whether it is left blank?
Oh, it is better to forget than to remain...even this World.
Who knows, what will happen
at the very next moment...
you are vanishing slowly
from my world.
What did i do?
What made you to think like this?
What was my fault?
Why are you moving away from me?
Tell me, please tell me my Memory...
Eventually, I may forget my name itself.
Soon, my mind will be like a new page,
where everything has to be rewritten...
Is it possible?
Whether it is left blank?
Oh, it is better to forget than to remain...even this World.
Who knows, what will happen
at the very next moment...
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