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Noise

  • Aug. 19th, 2009 at 1:06 AM

Too much noise,
how will over it be heard my voice?
because its different?
because its true?
because sometimes it seems like,
it has escaped from the zoo?
Will it be serendipity?
Will it be earned?
Will it be at all?
Que cera cera, carpe diem is all good,
if only now my heart understood.

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Another Goodbye

  • Jul. 15th, 2009 at 11:38 AM

The eye beside the mirror,
the girl under the window,
short lived guests,
who arrived last minute,
now gone.
Did you really think you were leaving an indelible mark?
Did you really think it gets easier with time?
  • Location:Kolkata
  • Mood: moody
  • Music:Raindrops

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Sunshine

  • Sep. 18th, 2008 at 8:18 AM

Sadness spread across the sky as stealthily as dark clouds swallow the golden sky...One moment you lookup into golden glory and bathe in the warmth of the bountiful sun, in the other, you're chilled to the bone and all is grey and all is rumble. The window of change was so quick, you didn't even blink and you missed it.

You shiver against the cruel winds that pierce through you. You crave for heat, it only gets colder... And you scream but it only causes a flicker of heat to arise in you. The flicker does its bit to make you that bit warmer. It makes you smile a private knowing smile.

You keep screaming, trying to outdo the rumble, which keeps drowning you out...but your private knowing smile only grows bigger, with each scream you get warmer, until the chill can get to you no more, until the rumble and hurt your ears no more, and you are sunshine, bountiful and warm, all by yourself.


P.s- This is dedicated to everyone who's woken up any morning with a large smile on their face for no reason at all :)

P.p.s- Livejournal is mean. What kind of way is "Is your stomach fat?" to greet someone when they log in to blog after a whole while. Mean mean mean livejournal. Bad. Sigh.

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Deeper

  • Jul. 10th, 2008 at 2:57 AM

I keep dipping the pen deep within me,
hoping fountains shall spring forth...
all that ever emerge are trickles,
trickles of emotion, left over passion,
trickles, always trickles,
I dip the pen deeper, hoping the fountains shall spring forth...
  • Location:Room
  • Mood: contemplative
  • Music:Mumbai

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Stranger

  • Jun. 25th, 2008 at 12:15 AM

Fiction reveals the truth that reality obscures.
Reality bites.
But if truth is stranger than fiction,
and to strangers we mustn't talk,
then why do they tell us to tell the truth?
  • Mood: blah

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Somewhere I belong

  • May. 23rd, 2008 at 11:56 AM

Wake up, run, smile, work, talk, sleep.
Patterns, pretty patterns.
Suddenly an elusive incongruity catches your eye,
and you chase...
Buildings, cars, noise, laughter, music, fast lanes,
whirling, swirling, everyday all around.
Breathe.
Pause.
And quiet beckons.
You try to turn to nature. Still green, endless, vast...
and the quiet grows too loud.
A deep plunge and back.
Buildings, cars, noise, laughter, music, fast lanes,
whirling, swirling, everyday all around.
This is where I belong.
The stillness is not for me.
  • Location:Hostel
  • Mood: artistic
  • Music:Molto Vivace

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Fourth Last Endsem

  • Apr. 20th, 2008 at 8:42 PM

We will not go quietly into the night!
We will not vanish without a fight!
We're going to live on!
We're going to survive!
Today we celebrate the fourth-last-endsem-ever day!

This is dedicated to Ayn Rand, orkut, yahoo, gyach, gaim, gtalk, gmail, the graduate, e-cack, lan and internet for having been constant company to endsems till date. As I sit to mug, one fourth last time for endsems in IIT, I find myself blogging and smirking :)

Statutory Warning: All of the above was performed by a trained professional. Do not try these stunts at home.
  • Location:Powai
  • Mood: grumpy

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Senti meant?

  • Apr. 20th, 2008 at 8:10 PM

Darkness descends, a strange quiet pervades,
This is really coming to an end...

So little time, so much to do,
So many people, so few I knew.

It has been quiet before, but never in my head,
what is it I dread?

The voices, the voices have stopped singing...
Come back...

The grand hopes, aspirations, expectations...

It's been quiet before, but never in my head,
What is it I dread?

The magic, the magic has stopped ringing,
come back...
  • Mood: busy

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Dedicated to all those who love daaru

  • Apr. 16th, 2008 at 9:33 PM

Bewda Mann Dekhne Chala Ek Sapna
Bewda Mann Dekhne Chala Ek Sapna

Bewde Se Mann, Ki Dekho Bewdi Hain Baatein
Bewde Se Mann, Ki Dekho Bewdi Hain Baatein

Bevdi Se Dhadkaane Hain, Bewdii Hain Saansen
Bevdi Si Karwaton Se, Nindiya Door Bhaage
Bevde Se Nain Chaahe, Bevde Jharokhon Se, Bevde Nazaron Ko Takna.
Bewda Mann Dekhne Chala Ek Sapna

Bewde Se Is Jahan Main Bewda Ek Saath Ho
Is Sayani Bheed Main Bas Haathon Mein Tera Haath Ho
Bevdi Si Dhun Ho Koi, Bevda Ek Raag Ho
Bevdi Si Dhun Ho Koi, Bevda Ek Raag Ho
Bevde Se Pair Chahen, Bevde Tarano Ke, Bevde Se Bol Pe Thirakna.
Bewda Mann Dekhne Chala Ek Sapna

Bevda Sa Ho Andhera, Bevdi Khamoshiyan
Bevda Sa Ho Andhera, Bevdi Khamoshiyan
Thartharati Low Ho Maddham, Bevdi Madhoshiyan
Bevda Ek Ghooghta Chahe, Haule Haule Bin Bataye, Bevde Se Mukhde Se Sarakana,
Bevda Mann, Dekhne Chala Ek Sapna
  • Mood: amused

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What a wonderful world

  • Dec. 4th, 2007 at 12:01 PM

All everyone ever wants to say seems to have been said in some song or the other already... and said beautifully too. Unless I can make something more beautiful, I shall seek refuge in the beauty of music and lyrics :)
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see trees of green........ red roses too
I see em bloom..... for me and for you
And I think to myself.... what a wonderful world.

I see skies of blue..... clouds of white
Bright blessed days....dark sacred nights
And I think to myself .....what a wonderful world.

The colors of a rainbow.....so pretty ..in the sky
Are also on the faces.....of people ..going by
I see friends shaking hands.....sayin.. how do you do
Theyre really sayin......i love you.

I hear babies cry...... I watch them grow
Theyll learn much more.....than Ill never know
And I think to myself .....what a wonderful world

(instrumental break)

The colors of a rainbow.....so pretty ..in the sky
Are there on the faces.....of people ..going by
I see friends shaking hands.....sayin.. how do you do
Theyre really sayin...*spoken*(I ....love....you).

I hear babies cry...... I watch them grow
*spoken*(you know their gonna learn
A whole lot more than Ill never know)
And I think to myself .....what a wonderful world
Yes I think to myself .......what a wonderful world.
  • Location:Home
  • Mood: calm
  • Music:what a wonderful world

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Confidence

  • Dec. 2nd, 2007 at 2:39 PM

What would this day be like, I wonder
What will my future be, I wonder...

It could be so exciting
To be out in the world to be free
My heart should be wildly rejoicing
Oh what's the matter with me

I've always longed for adventure
To do the things I never dared
Now here I am facing adventure
Then why am I so scared

Captain with seven children...
What so fearsome about that

Oh I must stop these doubts all these worries
If I don't I just know I'll turn back
I must dream of the things I am seeking
I am seeking the courage I lack

The courage to serve them with reliance
Face my mistakes without defiance
Show them I'm worthy
And while I'll show them...I'll show me...so...

Let them bring on all their problems
I'll do better than my best
I have confidence they'll put me to the test
But I'll make them see I have confidence in me

Somehow I will impress them
I will be firm but kind
And all those children, heaven bless them
They will look up to me and mind me

With each step I am more certain
Everything will turn out fine
I have confidence the world can all be mine
They'll have to agree I have confidence in me

I have confidence in sunshine
I have confidence in rain
I have confidence that spring will come again
Besides which you see I have confidence in me

Strength doesn't lie in numbers
Strength doesn't lie in wealth
Strength lies in nights of peaceful slumbers
When you wake up, wake up!

It tells me all I trust I leave my heart to
All I trust becomes my own
I have confidence in confidence alone...

I have confidence in confidence alone!
Besides which you see I have confidence in me...
  • Location:Home
  • Mood: cheerful
  • Music:Sound of Music

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Stayin' Alive

  • Nov. 29th, 2007 at 8:12 AM

Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk,
I'm a woman's man, no time to talk.
Music loud and women warm.
I've been kicked around since I was born.
And now it's all right, it's O.K.
And you may look the other way.
We can try to understand
The New York Times' effect on man.
Whether you're a brother
Or whether you're a mother,
You're stayin' alive, stayin' alive.
Feel the city breakin'
And ev'rybody shakin'
And we're stayin' alive, stayin' alive.
Ah, ha, ha, ha,
Stayin' alive.
Stayin' alive.
Ah, ha, ha, ha,
Stayin' alive.
Well now, I get low and I get high
And if I can't get either I really try.
Got the wings of heaven on my shoes
I'm a dancin' man and I just can't lose.
You know it's all right, it's O.K.
I'll live to see another day.
We can try to understand
The New York Times' effect on man.
Whether you're a brother
Or whether you're a mother,
You're stayin' alive, stayin' alive.
Feel the city breakin'
And ev'rybody shakin'
And we're stayin' alive, stayin' alive.
Ah, ha, ha, ha,
Stayin' alive.
Stayin' alive.
Ah, ha, ha, ha,
Stayin' alive.
Life goin' nowhere.
Somebody help me.
Somebody help me, yeah.
Life goin' nowhere.
Somebody help me, yeah.
Stayin' alive

Karaoke rules! Endsems suck!
  • Mood: sleepy

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Down with foot.

  • Nov. 25th, 2007 at 3:17 PM

Through constant aches and breaks,
What is it that one takes?
That if you put you foot down,
Nothing, not a thing, can make you drown.

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I refuse. To struggle.

I refuse. To study.

I refuse. To Listen?

Vehemence, Vengeance, Verity.

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One small step, and a giant leap.

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Bits of paper bits of paper lying on the floor
Makes the floor untidy makes the floor untidy
Pick them up
Pick them up

---
  • Mood: bored
  • Music:I really don't listen to much anymore

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Soar

  • Nov. 22nd, 2007 at 3:54 PM



So many birds in the sky, so many fish in the sea...

flying high, swimming free

cutting through the air, with a defiant air,

they fly without a care,

they soar and plummet, through the roaring winds,

catch em if you can, have the strength to fly uninhibitedly

soar with them, soar soar with them.
  • Mood: artistic
  • Music:Soaring winds

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Anniyans have layers

  • Nov. 20th, 2007 at 3:47 PM

A wasp bit me! People refuse to let me mourn pingu!

Sigh.

Endsems.

Sigh.
  • Mood: chipper
  • Music:Hurr

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With or Without You

  • Nov. 15th, 2007 at 6:54 PM

See the stone set in your eyes
See the thorn twist in your side
I wait for you

Sleight of hand and twist of fate
On a bed of nails she makes me wait
And I wait without you

With or without you
With or without you

Through the storm we reach the shore
You give it all but I want more
And Im waiting for you

With or without you
With or without you
I cant live
With or without you

And you give yourself away
And you give yourself away
And you give
And you give
And you give yourself away

My hands are tied
My body bruised, shes got me with
Nothing to win and
Nothing left to lose

And you give yourself away
And you give yourself away
And you give
And you give
And you give yourself away

With or without you
With or without you
I cant live
With or without you

With or without you
With or without you
I cant live
With or without you
With or without you

Something on behalf of someone else.
  • Location:Mumbai
  • Mood: awake
  • Music:U 2
If you are reading this then this warning is for you. Every word you read of this useless fine print is another second off your life. Don't you have other things to do? Is your life so empty that you honestly can't think of a better way to spend these moments? Or are you so impressed with authority that you give respect and credence to all who claim it? Do you read everything you're supposed to read? Do you think everything you're supposed to think? Buy what you're told you should want? Get out of your apartment. Meet a member of the opposite sex. Stop the excessive shopping and masturbation. Quit your job. Start a fight. Prove you're alive. If you don't claim your humanity you will become a statistic.

About lists, verse and shady things

  • Nov. 13th, 2007 at 11:33 PM

If I don't make lists I feel listless.

*Snort*

I am tired of reminding myself to collect all my verses and put them in one place, for better or for worse!

*Sigh*

Work comes and work goes, gets done, doesnt get done. Life goes on. Shady life. Life is shady. One way or the other. Usually the other. Interpretation! It's all in our hands.

*Smug*

It's funny koto jhonnies ke ami jani. (Heeeh)
Jhonny Jhonny Yes Pappa...
Jhon Johnny Janardhan tara rum pum pum pum pum
Jhonny Quest
Jhonny Bravo
Jhonny English
Jhonny Walker
Jhonny Gaddar
Johnny Lever

*Johnny*

I love puns. Hot cross buns. One a penny two a penny hot cross buns.

*Somebody stop me!*
  • Location:Mumbai
  • Mood: bouncy
  • Music:None
If you are reading this then this warning is for you. Every word you read of this useless fine print is another second off your life. Don't you have other things to do? Is your life so empty that you honestly can't think of a better way to spend these moments? Or are you so impressed with authority that you give respect and credence to all who claim it? Do you read everything you're supposed to read? Do you think everything you're supposed to think? Buy what you're told you should want? Get out of your apartment. Meet a member of the opposite sex. Stop the excessive shopping and masturbation. Quit your job. Start a fight. Prove you're alive. If you don't claim your humanity you will become a statistic.

The Day of The Night

  • Oct. 13th, 2007 at 3:38 PM

Lemon fresh. troubled flesh
  A continous throb
Maturity is a blob

    State space, crazy race
  A silvery doubt
  The prof isnt stout
  Smiley face, out of daze
  spirit of life
  triumphing o'er strife
  stomp stamp, cromp cramp.
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Casablanca

  • Oct. 2nd, 2007 at 9:26 PM

Somethings are just perfect. Casablanca is perfect.



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This day and age we're living in
Gives cause for apprehension
With speed and new invention
And things like fourth dimension.

Yet we get a trifle weary
With Mr. Einstein's theory.
So we must get down to earth at times
Relax relieve the tension

And no matter what the progress
Or what may yet be proved
The simple facts of life are such
They cannot be removed.]

You must remember this
A kiss is just a kiss, a sigh is just a sigh.
The fundamental things apply
As time goes by.

And when two lovers woo
They still say, "I love you."
On that you can rely
No matter what the future brings
As time goes by.

Moonlight and love songs
Never out of date.
Hearts full of passion
Jealousy and hate.
Woman needs man
And man must have his mate
That no one can deny.

It's still the same old story
A fight for love and glory
A case of do or die.
The world will always welcome lovers
As time goes by.

Oh yes, the world will always welcome lovers
As time goes by.
  • Location:Mumbai
  • Mood: hopeful
  • Music:As time goes by

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Soul mate or sole mate?

  • Sep. 15th, 2007 at 9:35 PM

Bordering mania. Panic and hysteria.
Pitter patter drip drip drip
Why won't it rain?

Peaceful solitude. Slowly poisons. Pores sore. Soaring prayers...
The sun peeks, warmth courses...
Here comes the rain.
  • Location:Mumbai
  • Mood: numb
  • Music:None.

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