It is on its way.....
:)
A (not very) long time ago, in a desolate corner of earth, there lived ‘This’ & ‘That’. This was definitely vague and specifically haphazard but That was vaguely definite and haphazardly specific. This believed, That knew. If This did that, That did this. This’ thoughts flew here but That’s, there. In short, This and That were poles apart. And yet, they walked hand in hand, through dust and rain, because even though This loved that and That loved this.. This and That always loved each other.
Thursday, October 30, 2008
Wednesday, October 22, 2008
Explanation
Man, had I thought of this?!?
No.
Not even in my wildest dream did I think that I will be giving out an explanation and that too on just a bloody vision I had. But now coming to think of it this is what I've been doing all my life.Giving out explanations about things I've done,haven't done or am about to do---everything.
Trying,in vain,all my life to explain small things such as---why I could never pass in geography...why I have to sleep alone at night...why I don't go to funerals...why I'm so indecisive and why...Why at all did I become myself?
Explaining,justifying,reasoning---rather trying to do all of these together and then getting fatigued and wondering---Why do I even try at all? But then I remember I do all this because someone had explained something called Optimism to me at the very start of life.
P.S:I missed the main reason I wrote all this stuff...visions are merely visions...better put as hallucinations.
No.
Not even in my wildest dream did I think that I will be giving out an explanation and that too on just a bloody vision I had. But now coming to think of it this is what I've been doing all my life.Giving out explanations about things I've done,haven't done or am about to do---everything.
Trying,in vain,all my life to explain small things such as---why I could never pass in geography...why I have to sleep alone at night...why I don't go to funerals...why I'm so indecisive and why...Why at all did I become myself?
Explaining,justifying,reasoning---rather trying to do all of these together and then getting fatigued and wondering---Why do I even try at all? But then I remember I do all this because someone had explained something called Optimism to me at the very start of life.
P.S:I missed the main reason I wrote all this stuff...visions are merely visions...better put as hallucinations.
Friday, October 17, 2008
Vision-I
The wind rush past her ears...
she stands there hugging herself...
the night covers the sky like black velvet...
a single shiver runs down her spinal cord...
somewhere an owl hoots...
a solitary star twinkling faintly...
a single drop of tear falls at her feet...
the wind blows through her hair...
she stands there hugging herself.
she stands there hugging herself...
the night covers the sky like black velvet...
a single shiver runs down her spinal cord...
somewhere an owl hoots...
a solitary star twinkling faintly...
a single drop of tear falls at her feet...
the wind blows through her hair...
she stands there hugging herself.
Wednesday, October 15, 2008
All I ask for.....
All I ask for,
Is a green meadow
With guinea pigs and ducklings,
And a few sheep ambling around here and there.
A nice little mansion
With a fountain in the courtyard
And a vegetable patch behind it.
Some beautiful gowns
With sashes around them
And a carraige pulled by unicorns
With my lover beside me.
Oh! Is that asking for too much....?
All I ask for,
Is pleasant weather all around the year
And a bout of rain now and then.
Wings to fly to the moon and back
Without much traffic on the way,
A bed with muslin sheets to lie down on
Whenever I please!
A cellphone with a lifetime validity
And unlimited charge and balance
And absolute freedom to do just as i wish.
Really! Is that asking for bit too much...?
All I ask for,
Is a single free icket to every concert in the town
And a visit to Someplace Else thrice a week,
And sing anywhere and everywhere.
Gift vouchers from 'Crosswords', for books to buy
And permission to sit there and read throughout the day.
One visit to shillong to watch the 'Scorpions' perform live
And coffee with Amy Lee from Evanescance at her place.
Tell me, Would you still say I am asking for a bit too much...?
:O
Is a green meadow
With guinea pigs and ducklings,
And a few sheep ambling around here and there.
A nice little mansion
With a fountain in the courtyard
And a vegetable patch behind it.
Some beautiful gowns
With sashes around them
And a carraige pulled by unicorns
With my lover beside me.
Oh! Is that asking for too much....?
All I ask for,
Is pleasant weather all around the year
And a bout of rain now and then.
Wings to fly to the moon and back
Without much traffic on the way,
A bed with muslin sheets to lie down on
Whenever I please!
A cellphone with a lifetime validity
And unlimited charge and balance
And absolute freedom to do just as i wish.
Really! Is that asking for bit too much...?
All I ask for,
Is a single free icket to every concert in the town
And a visit to Someplace Else thrice a week,
And sing anywhere and everywhere.
Gift vouchers from 'Crosswords', for books to buy
And permission to sit there and read throughout the day.
One visit to shillong to watch the 'Scorpions' perform live
And coffee with Amy Lee from Evanescance at her place.
Tell me, Would you still say I am asking for a bit too much...?
:O
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