Saturday, October 16, 2010

Sacrifice

Life begins to fall apart
The damned call to be one with them
Fear of mortality gets forgotten
Existence and non existence become one
From dusk till dawn
The horizons of chaos sing her song
His soul burns
She basks in the ashes
His mind lies in peace
Free from the torments of existence
Knowing that his sacrifice
could keep her warm that night

Tuesday, October 12, 2010

The boy who loved an angel

His dreams
merged into the
realms of reality
keep him lost
Away from the
outer world
Away from chaos
He dwells in his own thoughts
He mutely praises beauty
and hopelessly craves
for that divine sunshine
When the everlasting silence suffocates him
He tries to close his eyes
and feels his angel next to him
He talks about life and memories
Sorrow never leaves him though
Jim Morrison, Coldplay and Scorpions
keep him alive
His existence is indiscernible
His soul exiled for eternity
and suffer he must as he dared
to fall in love with an angel

WHAT DOESN'T KILL YOU

WHAT DOESN'T KILL YOU MAKES
YOU AN ALCOHOLIC

WHAT DOESN'T KILL YOU MAKES
YOU JUMP AT THE SLIGHT VIBRATION
OF YOUR PHONE

WHAT DOESN'T KILL YOU MAKES
YOU AN IMPOSSIBLE PERSON TO LIVE WITH

WHAT DOESN'T KILL YOU MAKES
YOU HIDE IN A CORNER

WHAT DOESN'T KILL YOU MAKES
YOU WISH YOU WERE DEAD

IT SURE AS HELL DOESN'T MAKE YOU ANY STRONGER

Sunday, October 10, 2010

Battle for a Beetle


If you are a rich snob or a sassy dame and have a beautiful body but a shallow soul, then which car suits you? The answer is the Volkswagen Beetle.
And Bollywood seems to have developed a special liking to the Beetle, that too a yellow Beetle. First, we had the GK-2 match-maker Aisha flaunting it. The song "by the way" focused more on the Beetle knocking down pedestrians than on the actress. And now, the Yellow beetle or the Yeetle appears again in Imran-Deepika starer 'Break ke Baad".
If you have tons of money, and want to give an engagement gift to your soon to be better half, what do you pick? The answer, again my friends is the Beetle. This was done by our very own Imraan( no not the frog eyed singer...not the serial kisser either...yup the cousin or nephew or son or whatever he is of Aamir Khan), who gifted a red Beetle to his girlfriend Avantika. So dont be surprised if your girl friend expects you to gift her a Beetle for her next birthday/first hug anniversary/first kiss anniversary/first fight anniversary/...
Comfortable, convenient and classic, these were the adjectives used to describe the Volkswagen Beetle. But at 20 lakh+( and Volkswagen means "people's car" :P) for a car that is only slightly bigger than Tata Nano, "stylish without substance" would be more apt.
and Bollywood, please please ohh puhleez stop publicizing the Yeetle

Tuesday, September 7, 2010

torn

How did I get to this point in my life
Love really does cut like a knife
Torn between two ;both dear to my heart
Now I must choose, one gets my heart and other departs

Both of you radiate my soul
I need the two of you in my world
Can't live a double life though
It's too abnormal to do.

I try to weigh the two
But its a stupid thing to do
Using logic here will not help
I wonder how long will I yelp

What do I do? where do I turn
No matter what my decision someone is going to get burned
Do I stay? or do I go
What will my life bring tomorrow

Thursday, August 12, 2010

Perfect Death


Why desire for a perfect life
It doesn’t exist
Life must come to an end
Like all things do

Emotion soaring sky high
Entangled rope of treasure
Holding on tightly to life
Never willing to let go

Life always betrays you
Chokes onto your freedom
Drowning you in pity
Despair and gloom

Death is waiting for you
Always lurking around
At each nook and corner
Eternal, unswerving

Death is inevitable
It will cover you
Under its dark cloak
Greet you with glee

The blood will cease to flow
The eyes will cease to glow
The skin will turn pale
Lungs will no longer exhale

Embrace of deathly cold
Silent, sweet and painless
I die each night
For death and I become one

Be it in a pit of snakes
Or run over by a train
Falling from a cliff
Or a slit on the vein

I die each night
Just a roseate scratch
Shining yet obscure

Death is in me
Yet I Desire
Not for a perfect life
But for a perfect death

Thursday, August 5, 2010

Still, I'll miss you

The sun dissolves and bids a final farewell
As I silently stand alone in the darkness of hell
Reliving dark moments of stories I can’t tell
Spiralling down, only I will know where I fell

I know you belong with me
but that might never be
But I miss you
Yeah I miss you

Sadness consume my already tattered soul
From within, slowly darkness begins to take hold
I stare into the sea of moments untold
Too tired to wage battle, I succumb and lose my soul

On the outside I smile
But that is just lie
Coz I miss you
Yeah I miss you

With clenched fists I close my eyes
A fool was I for believing I could fly
Standing in the centre of blue and gray skies
I walk a fine line where the darkness hides

There is no one to blame
But me, what a shame
And I miss you
Yeah I miss you

I will disappear and bid a final farewell
Silent and alone in this darkness of hell
Dark moments of stories I won’t tell
Only I shall know where I once fell

I know you won’t be there
My angel, my fairy
But I’ll miss you
Still, I’ll miss you