Wednesday, December 16, 2009

Just another funny thought.

The most unfair thing about life is the way it ends.I mean, life is tough and it takes alot of your time.What do you get at the end of it?A Death. What's that, a bonus?!? Think the life cycle shooting backwards..now that makes sense.You should die first,get it out of the way. Then you go live in an old age home. You get kicked out of being too healthy,go collect your pension,then,when you start work,you get a gold watch on your first day.You work forty years until you're young enough to enjoy your retirement. You drink alcohol,you party and you get ready for High School.You go to primary school,you become a kid,you play, you have no responsibilities,you become a li'l baby.You go back,spend your last nine months floating with luxuries like central heating,spa,room service on tap,then you finish off as an orgasm.. LOL!!

Tuesday, October 20, 2009

Something Candid.

It's been quite a while since I actually forced myself to sit and log in to my homepage,which once was something I enjoyed as a hobby has been completely neglected now.Change is said to occur to bring back the equilibrium,and so i hereby stand a changed person.
After 34 minutes ,the blinking screen saver, an empty cup of coffee and a blank mind i realized to better write something and start it all over again. Yes I shall be back.

Saturday, January 10, 2009

tHe GrEat NoRtH iNdIan ExPeDiTiOn(coming soon...watch out for this space)

Each time you leave the cosseted and hygienic world of towns and take yourself into the hills you go through a series of staged transformations - a kind of gentle descent into squalor - and each time it is as if you have never done it before. At the end of the first day, you feel mildly, self-consciously, grubby; by the second day, disgustingly so; by the third you are beyond caring; by the fourth you have forgotten what it is like not to be like this. Hunger, too, follows a defined pattern. On the first night your are starving for your noodles; on the second night you are starving but wish it wasn't noodles; on the third night you don't want the noodles but know you had better eat something; by the fourth you have no appetite at all but just eat because that is what you do at this time of day. I can't explain it, but it's strangely agreeable....

Saturday, April 19, 2008


One fine day,all of us will get busy with our lives,
long working hours,
no more lectures,
friends and SMSes,
no time for ourselves.
On this day you'll look outside your
window and see the good old memories
flash by you and you'll be rewarded with a smile along
with tears in your eyes just to realise to turn back to
work and wish...
"i wish i could go back in time"...
-for all the friends who helped to create
such beautiful memories.
The light resides in lines, offset in different times.And I'm blinded by a sea of this strange memory.

I watch our conversations dielike the crucified Christ,
and there’s a stenographer in the corner recording all
these meaningless details
of our silhouette lives.
In my dreams,
I’ll always remember you,
and the nights we shared
when we lay awake and exchanged
unspoken secrets and envelopessealed with a teenage vow of eternity.
I dust off the memoriesand you’re cleaning out the clutter of your unwanted past.Ignoring my “Please Recycle” sign,you set me beside Monday’s trash.
In my dreams, I’ll always remember you
and the phone calls that lasted
until the sun stained the sky with ruby redforgetting our pain and together hopingfor a Walt Disney future and happily ever after.
I smile at you and hug you goodbye
and seal my heart away.There’s a sliver of glass you’ve stuck in me
but you won’t be around to seethe birth of the Ice Queen you fathered.
In my dreams, I’ll always remember youand how readily a smile came
to light up my shadow world.The universe you’ve let me loose in,smiles have become obsolete.

Friday, December 21, 2007

"A lost november and a missing december"

Finally breakin the silence isn't easy....its been a while since i logged on to the world wide web and i find my self stuck in the same web which i used to rule...what does it mean??..hell i lack awareness of two stressfull months ive spent sleeping with "the man's best friend"....THE BOOKS!!!