Thursday, February 2, 2017
Time skip
Old people. They make you realise that once they were like you and that one day you will be like them.
Thursday, January 12, 2017
Eyes wide shut
Sometimes you only see what you want to see even if the contrary is glaring right in your face. At times it could be good for you. At times, not so much.
Tuesday, December 27, 2016
Sunday, March 18, 2012
Words of the hiding mute
Upon first light your eyes twinkle, with kind grace for a beauty so gentle,
How they sparkle, with innocence so rare, a treasure indeed such incredible flare,
How beautiful they be, so calm, so tender, so serene with resolute so deep,
A silent prayer for they must never weep.
A messenger of hope, of love, of tranquility, of supreme joy intertwined,
Sweet Eliena,
In you an angel, I find.
Hair reminiscent of the ocean glistening on a quiet starry night,
The moon covers her eyes in shame for your shine is brighter than her light,
Your smile made me believe in an idea so vibrant,
In simplicity resides magnificence so radiant.
Enough I cannot enunciate on a beauty such as yours oh maiden divine,
For it is not your heavenly smile alone that brings forth a beauty so sublime,
But a quality, near extinct in this world of suits and ties,
The presence of good in a pure heart, that spill onto your eyes.
Change not for time or tide oh pretty one, in this game of life that awaits you,
You are the tourniquet, the salvation, the green,
On this planet of blue.
Whose thoughts can these be you wonder,
Who am I?
You need not know me, but I know you,
For I am every man who has for even once,
Looked at you.
Question Eternal
Gentle is the caress of it, against the smooth rocks of grey,
Can there be light in a gloom such as this?,
Can there be meaning in a matter so minuscule in a universe interstellar?,
Can there, lie the reason? As to y my eyes cause treason?
In a mind so grave and deep with magnitude infinite,
Can there lie a glimpse?,
The finite glimpse of a tree,
Withered white in the winter of its years,
To emerge and shine with blinding light,
To become one,
and one with all
in this cycle of eternity?
Friday, August 20, 2010
The day I jumped inbetween two moving trains.. literally
Two hours into the journey from Jodhpur, the train stopped at a station called Merta Road. A normal stop for like 10 minutes. As I sat there looking at all sorts of people on the railway station, I got a call from a friend of mine who was supposed to go with me for the trip. Horrible call cuz she told me the weather in Dharamshala was absolutely horrible n that there were insane rains. So in a nutshell, the trip I had been looking forward to for more than a month just got canceled. Damn the weather god!! (if she’s hot I take it back)
But then I realized, y travel to Delhi n then Dharamshala when there is NO trip? So I asked around n found out that there was a train to Jodhpur that was supposed to arrive within 3-4 minutes. Dat was it, the entire 95 kgs of me, got off the train n started running at a blazing fast speed (yes, I can run quite fast, stop laughing u morons) towards the ticket counter of a station in the middle of nowhere.
1st obstacle: The attendant at the exit a second after which lied the ticket counter, wouldn’t let me pass without a ticket of my journey till there. I had kept the ticket in my backpack alongwith all my mess, so I kept my luggage down (backpack n a hand bag) n scanned my backpack till i got the ticket. Ok cool, showed it n he let me through.
2nd Obstacle: I asked the dude at the ticket counter to give me a ticket 2 jodhpur by the train that was to arrive in 2-3 minutes. Dat ancient relic started yelling at me. He wanted the name of the train. I was like W.T.F.F.F.F????? He yelled at me to go to d inquiry n find out. I started running around like a chicken in a poultry farm to find the goddamn inquiry. Finally I found it.
3rd. obstacle: There was no one at the inquiry except a really old n battered chair.
4th obstacle: By this time the train had arrived, I saw it arrive and it had nicely parked itself on the tracks parallel to where my train was standing. So i had to CROSS OVER the platform to get on it! I Was like ok, the train will wait for some time atleast.
5th obstacle: Fuckin que @ the ticket counter. Now der was a que!? In THIS station??? Come onn!!!
6th obstacle: I got to the ticket counter n asked the ancient mammal to give me the ticket to the train that was standing there. He gives me the ticket n tells me “Hurry Up! U might miss the train”. Asshole. N true to his word, the train had started moving!!!!
THE best obstacle(s): I had no time to climb the bridge to get to the other side n catch the train. It was too late for that. So I ran to my delhi bound train n thought of jumping trains! I entered n the door to the other side was jammed!! I turned around to get to the other coach cuz the door was closer, guess What?? The connector to the other coach was sealed!! Wow.. this couldn’t get any better. Oh but Wait! It does get better! The train I was IN started moving!! Towards the opposite direction!!!
A night in Merta Road? What if this place only serves VEGETARIAN food!!!
That was it, no time to lose, I bulldozed through the coach knocking down many a man, woman, child and cockroach to get to the other end hoping that the door was open. N it was!! Now if only I could jump from one moving train to another, the other train, obviously, by now had gained a considerable amount of speed.
I scanned d environment n noticed the steel water pipe in between my train n d other.I jump on it without thinking. N now, I was standing inbetween two moving trains, with luggage in one hand n a steel PIPE deciding my fate. Not a very gud feeling really, more like shit my pants kind of a feeling.
Now I had to catch the other train. Wid my heavy hand bag full of winter clothes, I look for an open door n there it was!! I grabbed the railing, put my foot on the steel stairs n got flung into the train.. yea.. wid my luggage im guessing my hand just withstood 100kgs.
So as I stood there, sweating n panting like a hippo who that chased by a lion, I realized something. All my limbs were in place n since they were, weirdly, this whole experience… was.. well.. fun!
I was Indiana Jones for like a minute or two ;P
Saturday, July 24, 2010
Mightalius
Hell resounded with a deafening noise as one of the thousand feet high golden gates to hell, each forged in the mountains of a thousand crystals and bound by the most ancient of dark magic, were smashed wide open by the gauntlet with no resistance. The demon army ran wild before his sheer power. With every defense broken, his entire army wiped clean, Lucifer had no choice but to face him.
Mightalius spoke: “ Lucifer! FACE your FATE!” and with tremendous power he swung his diamond Ethlisian hammer and crushed the floor below him, shaking the very foundation of hell, challenging the prince of darkness to the final duel.
Lucifer’s anger knew no bounds, hell burned with fury.
“He dare comes to my home and challenge me?”; Lucifer fumed. But something was amiss, he felt a weird sensation in the pit of his stomach, something he felt ages ago, he did not know what it was, for he had forgotten to feel. It bothered him.
Mightalius smashed open the final gate.
The mighty Knight stood before Lucifer with all his might, a blinding aura around his head, his brilliant hair and beard sprawled in all its white silky splendor, his armor glistening with the mightiest of powers that it was blessed with.
The sight of Mightalius reminded Lucifer of himself. Strong, arms ready for attack, fearless and enraged to the brim.
As he stood in front of the mighty knight of the gods, he realised that it was his end that stood right before his eyes. Lucifer now knew what was bothering him. A feeling he felt thousands of years ago while falling from heaven.
He was afraid.
Tuesday, July 20, 2010
Rage
To what u say or what u believe,
This life is mine, let me live it, god dammit get offa me!,
Ur shit ideas n plans and fucking beliefs,
Can go up ur ass if u think u can plant them in me,
Fuck the world but give a fuck bout the ones u care,
Every1 else can go die somewhere, I don’t care!!,
That’s my motto, fuck off, I don’t care bout ur fucking stare,
So shut ur hole n mind ur own fucking business,
Don’t fuckin talk to me, just shut up n be a princess.
Saturday, July 17, 2010
Cold fire
Well anyway, for almost a week now I have been suffering from a problem which is bothering me quite a bit since it makes me regret doing what I love to do; eat. A weird problem I tell you, whenever I eat or drink anything that is tasty, i can feel it traveling down my esophagus and into my stomach. But then that's not the weird part, the weird part is where the entire pathway starts burning from the moment i gulp in the food n wait for it, that's not the best part. The burning sensation.. is cool. Not like "yo dude dats cool!", i mean "going by the cool body temperature, we can say that he has been dead for 3 hours" cool. More like cold fire. I can feel the burning going down my throat and then exploding into my stomach. yeah, it's more like an inverted nuclear bomb. Well, I think that god is laughing his ass off at my misery. Dat ass of a man. Oh he isn't jes laughing at me, he's laughing at all of u! ever wondered why anything that tastes bad is good for ur health n anything that taste good is not? That's god laughing at u.
Well anyway, I got myself checked up at the "medical center" where the guy gave me a medicine n thankfully it didn't have "FOR INDUSTRIAL USE ONLY" unlike the last time I went there. Quite surprisingly i feel a bit better now.. it's more like a grenade now rather than a nuclear explosion n so hopefully in a few days it will turn into a diwali cracker. So that's about it for 2day, hopefully I won't explode n will live 2 write another blog another day! yeah. i know. it's lame. that's the point. ass.