Monday, October 30, 2006

Bowled Over

He walked in and in an instant she was bowled over!
What was there in him?
I don’t know!

But there was something or so she says,
That had her over.
Was it the look in his eyes?
Was it the touch of his hands?
Was it the way he carried himself?
Or was it the manner in which he spoke?

What was it?
I will never know!

But there was this thing.
I could tell even then that would change things would change between them.
It was there for all to see.
Except blame those two, blind in love; they couldn’t see!

It was hilarious to watch them two cover things up!
Deny! Make up crazy stories!
But it was there for the world to see.

How do I know?
Told you I was watching from the bylines.
Offering a shoulder when she cried!
Tried to reason when she was low.
Make him understand the other side or simply let go.

Amid all this,
I tried to figure out if this is love, as she said so.
Was it worth the pain, heartburn, separation?
But come that smile, or those special words
And I tell you she says it all worth it,
And I cross my heart and believe her so.

Why does love do this to people?
Make them do crazy things?
Want to hug one another, want to walk hand in hand
or want to steal looks or much more when no one watches over?
Why why why?

I don’t know!
Guess I’ll never know!

I know you all must be wondering if this is fiction or fact?
I will promise not to tell…
What the hell, you will never know!

Saturday, October 28, 2006

Feeling LIFE!

Feeling Blue
Feeling Blue
Feeling Blue
My heart says can’t be true
Can’t be… can’t be true!
I just don’t know what to do.
I am feeling feeling blue!

Feeling Yellow
Feeling Yellow
Feeling Yellow
Why am I feeling so mellow & shallow?
I am such a jackass in a hollow
I am feeling feeling yellow!

Feeling Green
Feeling Green
Feeling Green
Why am I so so so mean?
What did I do?
Is it conditioning that got me so thin?
I am feeling feeling green!

Feeling Red
Feeling Red
Feeling Red
Is it my heart that just bled?
How did it get just so so bad?
I am feeling feeling red!

Feeling Black
Feeling Black
Feeling Black
It’s everything I lack
How did I
I am feeling feeling black!

Feeling feeling
You got to feel
And experiment within,
Hurt and get hurt
Learn and unlearn
Be or not to be
It’s the learnings that you get absolutely free!
It’s the strokes we paint
The hues we use
The tones we dabble with
that’s ultimately make this masterpiece called LIFE!

Feeling blue,
feeling yellow,
feeling red,
feeling green,
feeling black,
feeling feeling LIFE!

Friday, October 27, 2006

Amid the confusion

The mind as they say is well complex!
How did I figure this out?
Actually I didn’t or else would I be writing this thesis on the super-hub of all activities?

So why is the mind so complex?
Question to be noted in bold is…
Is the mind really complex or do we do everything possible to give it the virtue of being complex?

It all beings at a young age.
Remember the time when you first went to school?
Amid all the joys and pains of learning, we were taught that
A for Apple
B for Ball
C for Cat…

Come second grade and it’s
A for Airplane
B for Basket
C for Comb…

Hey whatever happened to A for Apple? Ok, so now it’s A for airplane, alligator, apron, arrow… the list is endless!
In the name of education, we confuse and seek to be confused!

That’s not all come puberty and the complexities of the mind rise a notch higher.
Or actually here’s a time frame everyone should be weary of,
but NO it’s something we all wait and embrace in glee!
And why shouldn’t one, after all it’s not everyday you get to be 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 18, 19 and confused.

The perplexities of the mind don’t stop there either.
By mid-twenties it’s a battle of identity!
By then we tell our mind we are something,
and our mind tells us another thing.
I am a rockstar, but hello do you see me performing with Byran Adams?
(Though I would love to, there are realistic dreams I need to achieve)

Even so all said and done, our minds control who we are, who we want to be and where we go.
So amid all the confusion is a path, we call LIFE
A path we all tread, confused, confusing and add to confusion.

Pulling You Under

Hi this is me,
and there’s no one else I’d rather be.

Over and again we strive to break free!
The things we do,
the things we say,
the things we wear.
But just what exactly do we do to dare?

Am I a person who dares to be different?
Or am I another faceless face in the crowd.
While the former might hold true,
there are some of my buddy’s out there
who’ll agree to anything but the truth.

But then again should I care?
We all strive to be different.
How far are we willing to go in this pursuit of endless identity crisis?

I wonder…
Will sporting a tattoo make me different?
Will a piercing do it for me?
Will being a biker set me apart?
Will bungee jumping give me the ‘it’ factor?
What is it that I can do that will help me be different?

Amidst college and the struggles of everyday life
Lies the struggle of everyday life
The day I seek to find who I am Who will I be?
Where am going?
N where I’d rather be?

A Lone Rainy Day

I was walking & walking.
Then came a thundershower
& the Gods cried down on me!

Why was this poor soul walking alone in the rain?
Why? Why?
Did the Gods ever cry?

I turn up to the sky & say,
“It’s not me who cries, I just drown my tears in the rain!”

Spiraling out of control…

The irritation is spinning out of hand.
I don’t know why.
But then again I do know why
& there’s nothing I can do about it.

It rains. It stops.
Some like the rain.
I like it too but it gets dirty.

M so irritated.
I’ll tell u the reason.
Promise you won’t tell anyone.
Ha! Got you there.
You think I am stupid?
This is a community portal open to all
& what makes you think
I will let the stupid cat out of the bag?

Think people think!
There’s a lot but what can I do?
Just what can I do?

It’s a lonely world out there…
full of dark strangers & people you think you know…
That’s what irritating rite is?

No! I just hate eating too… yeah nice joke!
Me & not eat – that’s what majority of the people think!
But it’s the sickest thing to do... Eat!

Anyway what’s so irritating?
Love songs, man they suck!
Which bunch of hopeless losers writes these songs anyway!

What else is irritating?
People spiting, people ogling, bunch of freaking perverts.
Hate those morons anyway!
It’s such a biased world out there.

It’s so irritating…
It’s so irritating…
It’s so irritating!

Just as the wind blows

It was just an ordinary day,
but there was something about it.
What you ask?
If I only knew… If only knew!

Sometimes life is a cruel path you have to tread.
What’s in store for us you may never know?
But you have to always remember,
no matter what you do or what you say?

It’s the lives that we affect everyday.
It’s the words we say…
The things we do…
Why I say it?
God I wish I Knew.
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