Monday, July 6, 2009

dimond drops...



When the illusionary sky gets full of thought ,it gifts me with its diamond drop...

To guard the survival of emotional hop, as the farmer protects his yielding crop..

Held by the oyster of these enchanting eyes,the rare drops fill in the presence of broken ties..

And to clear these glitters there's no mop...cuz these are not tears ,they r diamond drop..

If they are priced on their cut and polish, are thr any refunds to their dreams which remain demolished...
cuz they they r not just stones,they r precious to shop,,they are

These drop's are glacier's when emotions are cold,poised as they appear with their stories untold..
One spcific sound can cause the slop..cuz these are the sensitive diamond drops..

They glide in a pattern recklesly and do not stop,,not realising their worth when lost are the self indulged diamond drops...

they fill in the occasion in every form they exist...tht's y they are the drops ,which none can resist ...

Wednesday, July 1, 2009

In the bowl..

we never cry we never howl ,cuz we r d only two fishes in the bowl..

thr's no bait ,thr's no fear,,cuz to our captivator's we are dear..
circling around waving our fins...we move to ur ammusement limited in our rims..
to glorify ur sight u chose us on our colour ,and not on our life...
and we r the only one's who r not afraid of ur knife..
OOO sooo
we never cry we never howl,cuz we r d only two fishes in the bowl...

Thr's no need for us to barter & brawl , cuz every 3 seconds we r on a diffrent creative prowl..
with a blessed memory of only pleasures..isnt it a life of limitless treasures..
we never cry we never howl,,cuz we r the only two fishes in the bowl..

with no other element touching our territory,,to protect us we do not need a millitary..
and as we pass on with our thoughts into history..u would always go on trying to wade through our mystry..

to explore us u have to maybe commit a few sins.. but to drown in it is the only way in..
to swim in this bowl my dear..come invade and drop the rest in rear...
cuz in this sweet blue world ,,thr's no fowl,,
and hence my frien..
we never cry we never howl,cuz we r the only two fishes in the bowl..

Some times red sometyms blue...my mind cannot choose either among the two..

Its been long since i wrote..

Life got a little busy with events which left impact.

Marriage is one deceitful yet delightful word which leaves one with no clue on what to expect out of this bond.

Surprising it is how your surroundings change..

and alarming it is to think how you change..

In the process of trying to make life simpler we reach out to other bonds..

have you ever tried to wonder that we all apparently get into this whirlpool of relationship cause it somehow on the surface seems to sooth us..

in turn the responsibility doubles when one one has to wake up to the demands and desires of someone so unexpected...

And before you realise and figure out this new soul ..maybe u would be chosen by god to nurture another one...

It makes me wonder why is this association needed...and why are such responsibilities invited ..

Why is that an individual is socially incomplete somewhere without this "tagged better half"..

are we not complete the way we are..

The whole theory of understanding someone and attraction are explained by sections of science..but no scince explains this 'drive'..

The drive of this unnecessary celebration of union..

I often joke about the fact that , marriages are made lengthy, difficult and expensive so that people don't even think of having a second one..

Hey i m not a negative soul who doesnt believe in a relation..in fact i am quiet ammused with this miracle of "marriage"..

Being inclined to travelling ..i just know, how something which is unexplored is sooo inviting..

and hence i guess that's what a wanderer like me understands..though i detest permanence...but to wander alone without a caravan can also be quiet boring for a gypsy ;-)

Wednesday, June 3, 2009

What does love have to do with it...........

'Love'...Probably the word which in every sense is the only global word in this era of globalisation.. Needed,wanted and used by every single individual irrespective of religion,race,sex or what so ever distinguishable factor comes to your mind..
Even the management gurus and HR pundits have placed 'love ' on the "need" list..A list which has elements of survival,food,shelter etc..And yes we all 'need' love too...And with Love i mean every single relation you have and every single bond you share ..

IF THERE'S SOMETHING THAT MAKES YOU FEEL "DESIRED" THEN IT IS 'LOVE'....So now i hope you will get the essence of my "love" which exists even without a sense of realisation of being "accepted" ,which in turn is a gesture of Love...And hence i hope by now you understand why is it categorised in the "need list".

As the commercial trend in today's world business, everything is marketable...basically our whole existence and survival seems to be a commercial business...When you happily pay an 'over the top' amount for your simple "coffee" you are being billed for your your "happiness"..and not your coffee...The more a place relaxes you or gives u an 'experience' ,the more is the moolah you are happily submitting...To the never ending loop of desires of fulfilment of one's need...
Which has been convincingly marketed as an "available "product ,which is complimentary at every mall's outlet..wrapped in the aroma of Lillis and poppies...and glittering with flashes of smiles ,happiness & love seems to be overflowing in these public arena's...And all of a sudden you see yourself smile too...And before you know it you would be coming back here ....
Its like Morphine you wont realise when it gets to you...And now while you are reading this ,you realise that you are an addict...And not of the people you go their with....LOVE'S LOST... The NEED'S evaporated...

But the doze of ambiance is so strong that it ll be while ,before you feel the "pinch"..
Till then..
The "happy hours" are calling my love...Are you listening...

Wednesday, May 27, 2009

In the battle of heart and mind...

Have you ever felt a constant tease in yourself with 'the devil' and 'the angel' and wondered how there's a repeated tug-of war going on always between our heart and mind..
Torn in the mix of cultural and modern mantras ,often lost.
Lost in a way that you don't wanna open up , cuz then you become venerable...and being closed wouldn't help you move, or i would rather say " flow with the' go' " and not "go with the flow"..
More than often ending up into funny situations where we ourselves fail to believe we are in..
With 'rejection' being so easy today and 'acceptance' getting harder..with everyone wanting to be the "people's person"...thr's a dim gleam for 'individualists' who have chosen either their 'mind' or 'heart'...and only thing driving these individuals on either side is 'passion' and 'belief'...

In love ,life, professionally and socially we more than often 'give in' to just 'plain breathing' and forget 'enjoying ' ..with every decision taken to progress life should get more cherish able with the imbalanced scales of pain and pleasure..

Circumstances will bow to your faith if you believe and have faith in your destiny...

Monday, May 25, 2009

In the name of 'The Religion' ..

Its strange to find how ppl in India react to incidents which have absolutely nothing which relates to them..
The outburst of the mob in punjab, causing chaos and destruction is a simple, yet strong example.
I love my country,and respect all religions, but i seriously feel that its sheer joblessness that leads ppl in india to mock something ,which is meant to be so personal..
Which other country in the world behaves in this manner...did the American's & European's start burning and ruining their national property when at 26/11 their national's were killed..
Why doesnt the preaching's resound in one's concience when it come's to facing the hardships of life ..religion being used as an escapade for every suffering , convincingly leaving it over a candle or a camphor stick's aroma to lead us to our inner peace..
Creator is one...
Destruction of god gifted valubles over man made religion is definetly a shameful succession of humans..