naked on the floor she lies
but the earth fails to pacify
the angry spirit inside
she tries to close her eyes
and turn away the gaze
but the horror flashes straight
she covers the ears
to cut the noise
but the overpowering decibels keep ringing
the cranium is warming up
to explode any minute
there ain't an anchor no where
she's loose and floating
without any directions
hollow soul never ceases to suffer why!
Wednesday, January 21, 2009
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
The Mystic Dance
There she goes
like a nomad in her white robe
the dervish in her evokes
and she goes away in circles galore
The feet tap the water on the shore
splashing over the wet sombre rocks
the music is being made
as she walks, as she moves
she creates the dance of the universe
the enigma of my thoughts
she dances to set me free....
like a nomad in her white robe
the dervish in her evokes
and she goes away in circles galore
The feet tap the water on the shore
splashing over the wet sombre rocks
the music is being made
as she walks, as she moves
she creates the dance of the universe
the enigma of my thoughts
she dances to set me free....
Monday, January 19, 2009
sand dunes
Barefoot on the grains of sand
Talking to the starlit sky over my head
The sight of the camels passing by
The multicoloured woman on a high
The dancers rope in a medley of hues
The melodies of desert ring in the tunes
I roll in the sand and my bangles scream
The body sings in the joy
of the lilting sand dunes.....
Talking to the starlit sky over my head
The sight of the camels passing by
The multicoloured woman on a high
The dancers rope in a medley of hues
The melodies of desert ring in the tunes
I roll in the sand and my bangles scream
The body sings in the joy
of the lilting sand dunes.....
Friday, January 9, 2009
Maruti 800 deluxe (M8D)
There are somethings with which you share an uncanny fascination.....one such thing for me is the legendary car Maruti 800 deluxe.....my fantasy car from ages.....
I dont have a list of reasons or performance certificates to prove my fantasy with this car....just that I love the car irrespective of everything.....in fact if i ever buy a car it would be a M8D as I lovingly call it.....
However there are a few reasons why I love this car:
Compact, Affordable (recession hit...hehehe), Simple and Manoueverable - makes it the best choice.....
In an age where people dream of updating their cars every other year, I could be called conservative with my choice of M8D....but its simplicity is the greatest attraction for me....call me a hundred foolish names but one would also equally agree on the best performance results of the car and why it has remained the common man's last refuge.....add to it the easy maintainability.....perfect concoction of a masterpiece innovation that took place years back but still doesn't cease to astound me.....
Cars are made not just to transport you to places, but they also translate a prestige value ot the person...thats why people hanker to own a Merc or BMW...but for me....I hanker and wait to lay my hands on my dream machine.....the M8D...nothing beats it.....
I dont have a list of reasons or performance certificates to prove my fantasy with this car....just that I love the car irrespective of everything.....in fact if i ever buy a car it would be a M8D as I lovingly call it.....
However there are a few reasons why I love this car:
Compact, Affordable (recession hit...hehehe), Simple and Manoueverable - makes it the best choice.....
In an age where people dream of updating their cars every other year, I could be called conservative with my choice of M8D....but its simplicity is the greatest attraction for me....call me a hundred foolish names but one would also equally agree on the best performance results of the car and why it has remained the common man's last refuge.....add to it the easy maintainability.....perfect concoction of a masterpiece innovation that took place years back but still doesn't cease to astound me.....
Cars are made not just to transport you to places, but they also translate a prestige value ot the person...thats why people hanker to own a Merc or BMW...but for me....I hanker and wait to lay my hands on my dream machine.....the M8D...nothing beats it.....
Back-stabbed
It was in class seven
When I was misled for the first time
By the stench of your fragrance
And the rhythm of your voice
Was it love?
But it surely made me weak in my knees
And the twirl in my stomach
I still cant forget the shiver
When you put your gaze on me
A trifle one albeit
And how I craved for
That one intimate moment between us
Until one day when
The illusion turned wicked
And the kiss of death was planted
I never saw the face again
Nor did I hear the mystic voice
Blindfolded and back-stabbed
For eternity....
When I was misled for the first time
By the stench of your fragrance
And the rhythm of your voice
Was it love?
But it surely made me weak in my knees
And the twirl in my stomach
I still cant forget the shiver
When you put your gaze on me
A trifle one albeit
And how I craved for
That one intimate moment between us
Until one day when
The illusion turned wicked
And the kiss of death was planted
I never saw the face again
Nor did I hear the mystic voice
Blindfolded and back-stabbed
For eternity....
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