While thinking of me,
think of yourself.
I might be the best,
but look at yourself!!!
Wednesday, September 17, 2008
The day...
Hell will break loose,
The heavens will fall,
The day I won't think of you,
will never come at all.
The heavens will fall,
The day I won't think of you,
will never come at all.
Saturday, May 10, 2008
I dream...
I dream of the bright stars
I dream of silver moon
I dream of the snow fall
I dream of sand dunes
I dream of the deep oceans
I dream of blue skies
I dream of the frothing waves
I dream of serene valleys
I dream of the huge mountains
I dream of beautiful islands
I dream of the wonderful castles
I dream of green lands
I dream of the rain
I dream of cool breeze
I dream of the universe
and the world within me.
I dream of silver moon
I dream of the snow fall
I dream of sand dunes
I dream of the deep oceans
I dream of blue skies
I dream of the frothing waves
I dream of serene valleys
I dream of the huge mountains
I dream of beautiful islands
I dream of the wonderful castles
I dream of green lands
I dream of the rain
I dream of cool breeze
I dream of the universe
and the world within me.
My Morning Song...
Sleeping in the room,
lost in the dreams.
Was it chirping of the birds
or blaring screams?
Oh God! It's 10
The alarm did not ring
Damn, the alarm
it never rings
But when I check it,
it always sings
Oh God! The time's running
I'm gonna be late
Morning rituals, bath,
5 missed calls!!!
My hair's a mess
The cab driver's waiting down the hall.
Why do people come on time?
Why are they never late?
Breakfast is served
I'm dressed
The cab driver's sleeping
on the car seat mattress.
Don't think 15 mins delay is too long
This is my morning song.
lost in the dreams.
Was it chirping of the birds
or blaring screams?
Oh God! It's 10
The alarm did not ring
Damn, the alarm
it never rings
But when I check it,
it always sings
Oh God! The time's running
I'm gonna be late
Morning rituals, bath,
5 missed calls!!!
My hair's a mess
The cab driver's waiting down the hall.
Why do people come on time?
Why are they never late?
Breakfast is served
I'm dressed
The cab driver's sleeping
on the car seat mattress.
Don't think 15 mins delay is too long
This is my morning song.
Thursday, December 27, 2007
from The Wonder Years

you meet a lot of people. Some of them
stick with you through thick and thin.
Some weave their way through your life
and disappear forever. But once in a
while someone comes along who earns a
permanent place in your heart”
“I remember a place... a town... a house like a lot of houses... a yard like a lot of other yards... on a street like a lot of other streets. And the thing is, after all these years, I still look back... with wonder.”

“We had the idea, 'Let's do ”
“Change is never easy. You fight to hold on. You fight to let go.”
The search continues...
"All our young lives we search for someone to love. Someone who makes us complete. We choose partners & change partners. We dance to a song of heartbreak & hope. All the while wondering if somewhere, somehow, there's someone perfect who might be searching for us".
from The Wonder Years
For me, the search still continues. I keep meeting people - some new, some known. An instance of time makes me like someone. Every song of love has a personal touch. But, then there is another instance that makes me feel may be he's not the perfect someone. Then, there are songs of hope. And I keep wondering if there's someone, somewhere perfect for me. The life goes on, but my search for the perfect someone still continues...
from The Wonder Years
For me, the search still continues. I keep meeting people - some new, some known. An instance of time makes me like someone. Every song of love has a personal touch. But, then there is another instance that makes me feel may be he's not the perfect someone. Then, there are songs of hope. And I keep wondering if there's someone, somewhere perfect for me. The life goes on, but my search for the perfect someone still continues...
Monday, October 22, 2007
To our friendship...
I know its late,
but those memories would never fade.
Four years of togetherness,
can never be lost in four months of physical distance.
The story begins,
with six students searching for new dimensions.
As no two were alike,
the relationships saw both ebbs and tides.
Young as they were,
the immature maturity ruled their decision sphere.
Still those memorable outdoors,
the talks on the beach and patrolling the IITM roads.
The restaurants we went,
with lots of pre- and post- planning for every event.
The movies we saw,
turning days into nights and nights into days.
Days will come and pass by,
but the days in the hostel wing will remain alive.
Nothing can replace this relationship,
six of us and our friendship.
but those memories would never fade.
Four years of togetherness,
can never be lost in four months of physical distance.
The story begins,
with six students searching for new dimensions.
As no two were alike,
the relationships saw both ebbs and tides.
Young as they were,
the immature maturity ruled their decision sphere.
Still those memorable outdoors,
the talks on the beach and patrolling the IITM roads.
The restaurants we went,
with lots of pre- and post- planning for every event.
The movies we saw,
turning days into nights and nights into days.
Days will come and pass by,
but the days in the hostel wing will remain alive.
Nothing can replace this relationship,
six of us and our friendship.
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