As the year passes by it is not only a time to bade goodbye to the old year but to welcome the new year with resolution. It comes with the whole package- I will not smoke this year-no drink-will not bunk school/college/office-will buy myself a D&G jeans etc. Most of them so self-centered and selfish. But believe me that is how we are taught to be- 'If you want to change the world,change yourself first.' and those kind of sayings. I'm not saying not to make resolution, but make something you can follow or else you are just lying to yourself. Try something new this year. For instance, plant a tree, travel a little bit more by public transport etc. I am very proud to say I have followed all my resolutions. My only resolution throughout the years is 'No Resolution'.
Happy New Year.
Monday, December 28, 2009
Sunday, December 20, 2009
Special: Brittany Murphy
Brittany Murphy (November 10, 1977 – December 20, 2009)
Great actor- deserves our respect .
Some great movies-Faster Kill Pussycat - the club song. Cardiac Arrest Kill Murphy . RIP
Saturday, December 19, 2009
SPEAK UP: Sexiest Man Alive- Ranbir Kapoor
Of course, Ranbir Kapoor was the one selected by the People Magazine. Well, he is good looking, has an ass-kicking girlfriend, very successful, rich and all. But do you really think he is sexy? I don't think so. He is cute, for sure. But not cool enough to be termed as 'sexiest man alive'. Johnny Depp deserves it. He is a hunk and not boyish. I do not have a suggestion for an Indian to be called the sexiest man alive. I have a t-shirt given by the People magazine and I too feel proud when people read the back-side sologan which reads,'sexiest man alive'.
Monday, December 14, 2009
The Christmas Saga
A cold bright night in December,
Silent night as the legend says,
Something in life to remember,
Love has its own different ways,
Speeding up in my dad's old car,
Starry skies that had us covered
The first time I tried a cigar.
Where the lanterns were lowered,
A sojourn for a kiss to share,
Out in the woods, held our hands,
About midnight but with less fear,
Memories made on the bare sands.
On the return, a crush so loud-
Time passed but like a million year
A tree we hit, for life we fought,
The pain that's difficult to bear-
Out of the car, a hand's distance we lay,
No wind blew but brighter than the Christmas
My voice lost in a distant bay,
Jesus, so my mind it came to pass.
A glimpse said blood everywhere,
Still she lay except for the blood,
In her beautiful face, body lying there,
And looked like covered with a hood.
Crawled towards her with pain,
With tears, held her in my chest,
As if hit on a fresh wound, came the rain,
Wondered if I had done my best-
Gone are the deaths, but not the love
Held her tightly as if life giving,
Dead was written in the skies above,
She tried a smile as she was leaving.
A choir, as she died, at midnight,
From a distant, silent night, holy night...
Silent night as the legend says,
Something in life to remember,
Love has its own different ways,
Speeding up in my dad's old car,
Starry skies that had us covered
The first time I tried a cigar.
Where the lanterns were lowered,
A sojourn for a kiss to share,
Out in the woods, held our hands,
About midnight but with less fear,
Memories made on the bare sands.
On the return, a crush so loud-
Time passed but like a million year
A tree we hit, for life we fought,
The pain that's difficult to bear-
Out of the car, a hand's distance we lay,
No wind blew but brighter than the Christmas
My voice lost in a distant bay,
Jesus, so my mind it came to pass.
A glimpse said blood everywhere,
Still she lay except for the blood,
In her beautiful face, body lying there,
And looked like covered with a hood.
Crawled towards her with pain,
With tears, held her in my chest,
As if hit on a fresh wound, came the rain,
Wondered if I had done my best-
Gone are the deaths, but not the love
Held her tightly as if life giving,
Dead was written in the skies above,
She tried a smile as she was leaving.
A choir, as she died, at midnight,
From a distant, silent night, holy night...
I Long To Fall In Love Again
I long to fall in love again,
Even if I have to feel the pain,
I believe in my heart deep for sure,
It'll open another beautiful door.
I long to smell the early flowers,
And feel like a bird from the towers.
To bath in the clean streams,
That will fulfill all my dreams.
I long to wake up with in the morning,
To your face that is cute and longing.
Saying I love you moments pass-
Making you happy lass.
I long to watch the sun set together
We may be old but it has been ever-
Smile at our grand children at play,
And laugh at what they have to say.
I long to grow old with you,
Our love being so true-
In sickness and in health together we walk
Holding our hands -together- everyone's talk.
I long to die with you,
Go together with you-
It may be a happy or a sad song-
But to be this is what I long...
Even if I have to feel the pain,
I believe in my heart deep for sure,
It'll open another beautiful door.
I long to smell the early flowers,
And feel like a bird from the towers.
To bath in the clean streams,
That will fulfill all my dreams.
I long to wake up with in the morning,
To your face that is cute and longing.
Saying I love you moments pass-
Making you happy lass.
I long to watch the sun set together
We may be old but it has been ever-
Smile at our grand children at play,
And laugh at what they have to say.
I long to grow old with you,
Our love being so true-
In sickness and in health together we walk
Holding our hands -together- everyone's talk.
I long to die with you,
Go together with you-
It may be a happy or a sad song-
But to be this is what I long...
The Last Breakfast
The morning coffee steams up the room,
With the smile of an angel that touches,
Brids sing charmingly outside the window
The sun's ray falling with a huge boom,
Beautiful bright flowers in small bunches,
In the huge bed but only for two.
The stream outside seems to boil,
Early birds in the sun catching the worms
Wake me up with a beautiful kiss,
Set a desire that leaves my heart in a toil
Saves me from the dream that looms,
Never have I felt before like this!
A breakfast of love all for me,
The sun that gives a new life everyday,
As we sit in our cosy bed to eat,
Through the eyes love's all I see.
And with every take as if we say,
An I love you like the first date.
And as you leave for work we pary,
You give me a hug with tears,
We'll see each other in the evening,
And we'll have a nice dinner, so we say.
As you walk down the street without fear,
You turn to see me from the window weaving.
A speeding car that takes you away,
Blood splash everywhere,my baby,
And I'm motionless, staring at the past.
A life full of love and the last breakfast.
With the smile of an angel that touches,
Brids sing charmingly outside the window
The sun's ray falling with a huge boom,
Beautiful bright flowers in small bunches,
In the huge bed but only for two.
The stream outside seems to boil,
Early birds in the sun catching the worms
Wake me up with a beautiful kiss,
Set a desire that leaves my heart in a toil
Saves me from the dream that looms,
Never have I felt before like this!
A breakfast of love all for me,
The sun that gives a new life everyday,
As we sit in our cosy bed to eat,
Through the eyes love's all I see.
And with every take as if we say,
An I love you like the first date.
And as you leave for work we pary,
You give me a hug with tears,
We'll see each other in the evening,
And we'll have a nice dinner, so we say.
As you walk down the street without fear,
You turn to see me from the window weaving.
A speeding car that takes you away,
Blood splash everywhere,my baby,
And I'm motionless, staring at the past.
A life full of love and the last breakfast.
And It's All About You
When the day gives way to night
At the starry sky I look,
Lingered are you in my thought
Counting the stars above me, and
Waiting for a star to fall,
A wish to make my dream come true,
And it's all about you.
Miles apart you and I,
Unbroken heart.
Like a myth, restless with love
Naked like the moon.
Lay a whisper on my pillow
A wish to see you in my dreams,
And it's all about you.
I watch you from the dark,
The beautiful world if I am with you.
My heart in a wonderful chaos.
You are my every scar.
Fireworks that brighten the skies,
Your face on my mind.
And it's all about you.
At the starry sky I look,
Lingered are you in my thought
Counting the stars above me, and
Waiting for a star to fall,
A wish to make my dream come true,
And it's all about you.
Miles apart you and I,
Unbroken heart.
Like a myth, restless with love
Naked like the moon.
Lay a whisper on my pillow
A wish to see you in my dreams,
And it's all about you.
I watch you from the dark,
The beautiful world if I am with you.
My heart in a wonderful chaos.
You are my every scar.
Fireworks that brighten the skies,
Your face on my mind.
And it's all about you.
Friday, December 11, 2009
The Soldier And The Girl
She was but just ten years old when he said hello
She looked up to the uniformed man and smiled,
She saw the brave man with a gun on his shoulder
She held the welcoming finger and smiled again.
He was feeling alone, no one in the world.
He had to go fight a war to sacrifice his life
He had no family nor friends, but this little girl.
He saw the innocence in her eyes and said hello
They walked holding hands, not talking but silence
They were thinking but they did not know what.
They were inquisitive, but did not know why
They felt safe but know not where they were headed.
Sitting down by the shore, they looked into the sea
He held her hands and said, "iam going away tomorrow.
"She asked him where the stranger was about to go.
"To a place where I may not return."
He said he did not know who she was
But he'd write letters to her b'cause he had none to.
She promised she'd write back to him.
And they passed the evening talking about life.
Soon the letters came from the battlefield
He told her he was a bit scared but happy he was surviving.
'It's really dangerous, people killing each other-
I watched as my friend being shot and I cried.
'She replied saying she was doing well in school'
I like to sit near the sea with you again,
The waters seem to say your name-
'She sent him a hand drawn teddy bear, he could sleep with.
A month passed by she did not receive any letter from him.
And one day a parcel arrived in her name
She knew it was from him; full of hope she unwrapped it.
It was from him, of course, but did not seem a happy one.
The bag contained letters she worte, and a precious one,
A letter from him thanking her for the hope she gave
'If you are reading this without me, the land I went to
Is the never return land- '
She cried waiting for him by the shore
But he never returned-
She searched for his hand-
But not finding the warmth-
The soldier had long gone-
He had finished his war-
And she was left alone-
And began her war with life-
She looked up to the uniformed man and smiled,
She saw the brave man with a gun on his shoulder
She held the welcoming finger and smiled again.
He was feeling alone, no one in the world.
He had to go fight a war to sacrifice his life
He had no family nor friends, but this little girl.
He saw the innocence in her eyes and said hello
They walked holding hands, not talking but silence
They were thinking but they did not know what.
They were inquisitive, but did not know why
They felt safe but know not where they were headed.
Sitting down by the shore, they looked into the sea
He held her hands and said, "iam going away tomorrow.
"She asked him where the stranger was about to go.
"To a place where I may not return."
He said he did not know who she was
But he'd write letters to her b'cause he had none to.
She promised she'd write back to him.
And they passed the evening talking about life.
Soon the letters came from the battlefield
He told her he was a bit scared but happy he was surviving.
'It's really dangerous, people killing each other-
I watched as my friend being shot and I cried.
'She replied saying she was doing well in school'
I like to sit near the sea with you again,
The waters seem to say your name-
'She sent him a hand drawn teddy bear, he could sleep with.
A month passed by she did not receive any letter from him.
And one day a parcel arrived in her name
She knew it was from him; full of hope she unwrapped it.
It was from him, of course, but did not seem a happy one.
The bag contained letters she worte, and a precious one,
A letter from him thanking her for the hope she gave
'If you are reading this without me, the land I went to
Is the never return land- '
She cried waiting for him by the shore
But he never returned-
She searched for his hand-
But not finding the warmth-
The soldier had long gone-
He had finished his war-
And she was left alone-
And began her war with life-
The Old Rocking Chair
There in the valley above the rugged mountain,
A small hut so beautiful inside,lighted dimly.
Beauty undisturbed with fishes in the fountain
Living with the birds and trees so finely.
People said a couple with no children lived
Soundless but full of joy up in the hut
No visitors the animals being saved
A happy and secured life they had led
The old man cheered at all the strangers
And provided morsel food to the travelers weary,
Fished out of the nature's dangers
They both each other loved dearly.
Evenings they watched the sun set together
A lovely sight to behold, like heaven-
All they had but not a son or a daughter
This life might have me rough or even
Peace and war, died the soldier
And everyone but remains the old rocking chair.
A small hut so beautiful inside,lighted dimly.
Beauty undisturbed with fishes in the fountain
Living with the birds and trees so finely.
People said a couple with no children lived
Soundless but full of joy up in the hut
No visitors the animals being saved
A happy and secured life they had led
The old man cheered at all the strangers
And provided morsel food to the travelers weary,
Fished out of the nature's dangers
They both each other loved dearly.
Evenings they watched the sun set together
A lovely sight to behold, like heaven-
All they had but not a son or a daughter
This life might have me rough or even
Peace and war, died the soldier
And everyone but remains the old rocking chair.
I May Be In Love
If it is you who make me to go sleep
And see your face in my slumber deep
The very first thought in my wake
And throughout the day you make,
If I see your face everywhere I turn
When I see you standing, it does burn
Like the sun that is always there
Your voice everywhere I can hear.
If I think you can turn back the time
That's only if you were forever mine
You can dry the ocean and the sky above
Baby, I think I may be in love.
And see your face in my slumber deep
The very first thought in my wake
And throughout the day you make,
If I see your face everywhere I turn
When I see you standing, it does burn
Like the sun that is always there
Your voice everywhere I can hear.
If I think you can turn back the time
That's only if you were forever mine
You can dry the ocean and the sky above
Baby, I think I may be in love.
Tuesday, December 8, 2009
The First Wedding
I recalled a girl, once my best friend
She had a lovely face that was content.
We were young about eight or nine
When I asked if she would be the bride of mine.
I was happy when we got married in her play house
My rugged jeans and she had a white blouse.
Our guests were some animals and Barbie,
A lily she carried forever it may be.
With an apple we had a feast
And promised the wedding was not a tease.
Our first dance was And I Love Her
The Beatles who gave us our first kiss ever.
The memory of our wedding still clear,
And she, the one and only my dear,
Though she is now beneath the earth fast asleep,
I can decree that in my heart deep,
The innocence of that early wedding,
Was the only God’s hope of marriage meeting.
All the guests and the song still alive in my mind
“I do”, that I did still says you are always mine.
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