Back to square one
where heaven would be great
where at lease hell would do
where nothing else would do
Thursday, November 29, 2007
The Evil Monster - II
Never caring about others emotions,
The evil monster loves to play with emotions.
Others emotions.
So was it,
Another casual day
and then came the fairy tale princess.
flaunting as many emotions
a simple teenage girl can
Looking for a shade
in the bright sunshine
four years has passed
since she saw
the tree and the shade
the monster showed her.
The evil monster loves to play with emotions.
Others emotions.
So was it,
Another casual day
and then came the fairy tale princess.
flaunting as many emotions
a simple teenage girl can
Looking for a shade
in the bright sunshine
four years has passed
since she saw
the tree and the shade
the monster showed her.
Monday, November 26, 2007
The evil monster
"And then the princess was freed
from the clutches of the evil monster
who imprisoned her for four long years"
so sang the story teller.
Hero is still unknown.
from the clutches of the evil monster
who imprisoned her for four long years"
so sang the story teller.
Hero is still unknown.
Tuesday, November 20, 2007
Better world
And as i look around, everyone wants a better world!!!
And i dont!!
What do you (Yes, you, who is reading this right now) think???
1_> I am the few lucky ones who got everything, and who is satisfied with everything i have??
or
2_> I am unlucky, since i dont have a reason to live??
or
3_> I am selfish, in not trying to make a better world, ???
or anything else??
do comment!!!
And i dont!!
What do you (Yes, you, who is reading this right now) think???
1_> I am the few lucky ones who got everything, and who is satisfied with everything i have??
or
2_> I am unlucky, since i dont have a reason to live??
or
3_> I am selfish, in not trying to make a better world, ???
or anything else??
do comment!!!
Monday, November 19, 2007
Friday, November 16, 2007
Falling in Love
Feels like falling in Love
again
Feels like melting into romance
again
Feels like feeling being loved
again
Feels like falling in love
with eternity.
again.
again
Feels like melting into romance
again
Feels like feeling being loved
again
Feels like falling in love
with eternity.
again.
Tuesday, November 13, 2007
Tuesday, November 06, 2007
Love

"There is no one other than you
I am most comfortable with you
With you around, I dont see anyone
With you around, I dont need anyone
With you around, I am most secure
My love is eternal,
Dies with me"
said she.
He asked her
to open her eyes
she refused.
And time cured her insanity.
Then she opened her eyes
to the world
All past went absurd.
.
.
I am most comfortable with you
With you around, I dont see anyone
With you around, I dont need anyone
With you around, I am most secure
My love is eternal,
Dies with me"
said she.
He asked her
to open her eyes
she refused.
And time cured her insanity.
Then she opened her eyes
to the world
All past went absurd.
.
.
Wednesday, October 31, 2007
doggone days
Yes, (My) dogs are gone.
Even though I dont own the dogs, I always call them my dogs. With them around, no down to earth burglar, goonda, criminal of any kind, or even the good old innocent looking passerby would dare to enter the compound. There aint any kennel house, and they were never tied in their entire life!!! (Yes, except when they are given a bath)
Sigh.. they are gone.
With the death of my house owner, (I live on the top floor) his wife, now 71, was left alone, with my company and the two dogs. And you can guess what my company is like. So she decided to move to chennai, to her sister.(Not entirely because of my company) And the dogs were sent to a dog loving family in Thrissur. One was a BIG black LAB, the other one a breed even the finest dog breeder will fail to understand. The only things these dogs are afraid of is the friendly neighbourhood tom cat, who loves to slap them once in a while!! Yes, I aint joking!!
Anyway, they are gone. Truth is really depressing.
More depressing, I have to find a new house!!
Even though I dont own the dogs, I always call them my dogs. With them around, no down to earth burglar, goonda, criminal of any kind, or even the good old innocent looking passerby would dare to enter the compound. There aint any kennel house, and they were never tied in their entire life!!! (Yes, except when they are given a bath)
Sigh.. they are gone.
With the death of my house owner, (I live on the top floor) his wife, now 71, was left alone, with my company and the two dogs. And you can guess what my company is like. So she decided to move to chennai, to her sister.(Not entirely because of my company) And the dogs were sent to a dog loving family in Thrissur. One was a BIG black LAB, the other one a breed even the finest dog breeder will fail to understand. The only things these dogs are afraid of is the friendly neighbourhood tom cat, who loves to slap them once in a while!! Yes, I aint joking!!
Anyway, they are gone. Truth is really depressing.
More depressing, I have to find a new house!!
Monday, October 22, 2007
Woman.

I wish this species never walked Earth. Even though that would make me homosexual.
No .. there are other options. Man should have been uni sexual. like the amoeba??
I dont know if the emotion can be called hate. The male of the species have not irritated me this much. Right from the ages of Cleopatra, woman has been the root cause of many wars, bloodsheds, mutiny, and all kind of disasters man can think of. (Oxford recently changed the proverb. the new version says - behind every war, there is a woman.) Still, women refuse to discontinue the tradition, and they follow it with all pride, as if it is their birth right. No, I never engaged in any kind of war, quarrel, dogfight, catfight, word fight, or any fights whatsoever in the name of a woman, but i did have a great deal of broken relationships. And as I approach the age, when every MAN is supposed to tie the "knot", i am digging out reasons for not doing so. Here are some...
No .. there are other options. Man should have been uni sexual. like the amoeba??
I dont know if the emotion can be called hate. The male of the species have not irritated me this much. Right from the ages of Cleopatra, woman has been the root cause of many wars, bloodsheds, mutiny, and all kind of disasters man can think of. (Oxford recently changed the proverb. the new version says - behind every war, there is a woman.) Still, women refuse to discontinue the tradition, and they follow it with all pride, as if it is their birth right. No, I never engaged in any kind of war, quarrel, dogfight, catfight, word fight, or any fights whatsoever in the name of a woman, but i did have a great deal of broken relationships. And as I approach the age, when every MAN is supposed to tie the "knot", i am digging out reasons for not doing so. Here are some...
1) Very, very expensive
2) Needs protection 24x7
3) High maintenance
4) Least on brain, high on gossip
5) Talks when she should be silent
6) And vice versa
7) Cant possess more than one.. its catastrophe!!
8) Stores the biggest weapon against men .. sex
9) And uses it against men to get things done... grrrrrrr
as always, more contributions are invited from more experienced, unlucky men.
I am not a women hater.. (Even though i love to hate them)
But i wish they evolve.. and gave men more space...
sigh.. except for the periods and pregnancy..
its a womans world!!!
.
Thursday, October 18, 2007
May be - II
Monday, October 15, 2007
The difference
We can set our dreams, to make the world a better place. We shed out tears, when we see the down trodden. We lend our helping hand to the old lady down the street. Food is offered to the hungry, empty kid. We extend a holding hand to the lonely, tearful soul. We sympathize and empathize with the people we feel sad of.
Some of us want to make the world a better place.
And yes, the old lady died happily. And the kid never felt hungry again. The lonely heart lived life with lots of love around. Yes, we made some of them feel better.
And then years passed by. As we all go back to our place in the universe, it becomes so obvious..
Even if we shell out the kindest acts of sympathy, or turn into Mother Teresa (with all due respects to the fine lady), or cry hard for Mother earth(Yes, i do love nature), the world remains the SAME!!!
It doesnt matter if the kid died of hunger.. it doesnt matter if the world turned utopia while we died. It doesnt matter if the world exists for the human species.
The sun still shines the same. Come what may.
Change the world syndrome? Fair and unfair world? exam depression? Love lost?
eh?
Some of us want to make the world a better place.
And yes, the old lady died happily. And the kid never felt hungry again. The lonely heart lived life with lots of love around. Yes, we made some of them feel better.
And then years passed by. As we all go back to our place in the universe, it becomes so obvious..
Even if we shell out the kindest acts of sympathy, or turn into Mother Teresa (with all due respects to the fine lady), or cry hard for Mother earth(Yes, i do love nature), the world remains the SAME!!!
It doesnt matter if the kid died of hunger.. it doesnt matter if the world turned utopia while we died. It doesnt matter if the world exists for the human species.
The sun still shines the same. Come what may.
Change the world syndrome? Fair and unfair world? exam depression? Love lost?
eh?
Monday, October 08, 2007
Sunday, October 07, 2007
The lessons
Life doesnt teach
the same lesson
to everyone.
then why is it that
we have to learn
the same lessons
at school??
the same lesson
to everyone.
then why is it that
we have to learn
the same lessons
at school??
Saturday, October 06, 2007
Bad guys
Bad guys can
...cheat
...get drunk
...sleep with anyone they want
...be free of emotions
...forget about family
...be a hermit
...do what they want to
"good" guys cant!!!
still, why is it that everyone want to be a good guy???
...cheat
...get drunk
...sleep with anyone they want
...be free of emotions
...forget about family
...be a hermit
...do what they want to
"good" guys cant!!!
still, why is it that everyone want to be a good guy???
Wednesday, October 03, 2007
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