Sunday, August 16, 2009

The Incomplete world.

i reap souls
i sow misery
i saw love,
nothing but bribery
for want of trust
for the want of a bribery
for the want of money
enforced slavery.

Heart tore hearts,
hate crushed hate
love crushed love,
war crushed a war
and a spar crushed a spar
man crushed man
blood mixed with blood

No one left the young,
no one left the dead
burnt them all alive
left were the women,
for reasons untold
under seething whispers
what story may unfold
cursed are the mankind
cursed are we
cursed are the innocent,
brought to the world by the sinned.

I ll watch on until theres a chosen one..

Saturday, August 15, 2009

The Promise

It was too early for the sunrise,
But i woke up, the world still
My eyes they drooped, my legs dropped still
I walked against their will

(Walked on walked on )

Hey there you are ,
Descended from the stars
Dont wipe those tears ,
You were far.

The mountains told a story , all over again.
The breeze whistled our favourite song
The morning mist was sweet again
Never to go away again

You had promised, never to disappear
But then you left,
Had you promised ,never to return again
When i realised , i wept.

Saturday, August 1, 2009

sat-er-dayy moreneeng...

Guess wat i did yesterday !!
K , m chucking all the build up i had in mind,obviously they sucked , so here it goes...

I had gone for a violin and piano concert in the allianz francaias in Bangalore and they were amazing!
The man was reading staff notations and playing on ..a.t the same time ! Thats the first time i have ever seen someone live doing that ! Plus the stuff they played were Bach,Beethoven and random french artists (sorry artists , i forgot ur names), and hence needless to comment on the quality of the compositions.Makes me wonder what i am doing in this world calling myself a student of music..Its really getting close to the analogy " Hey look i look like superman...all i need to do now is wear my underwear outside my pants" ....

So , the music concert really rocked and this makes me really wanna learn the staff notations so that i can play awesome,like live streaming kinda music .. (Yes , you learn the staff notations and then u just read them and play on, like you are reading a book.Its real easy...Just a hint though.It takes around 5 years to master.NOT like reading a book.... :P)

End of it all me and the other guys sat down in a non veg restaurant where i ordered vegetarian food (and they pitied me , pitied me beyond what they thought that i could take :P),and started talking about classical music.I just blanked out and managed to keep focus on what they were actually talking about,instead of slipping into passive autopilot mode (No not the one joey does ..tan tan tan..no...I was really tempted to replay the whole piano piece in my mind though..atleast visually .. ).I slipped in some questions too btw...that was great considering my complete ignorance when it comes to classical music .. (well, generally too it isnt too great..but .i dint have to tell u taht...taking it off the blog is against my ethics..ehehe)

Split up by 22:30 hrs and i roamed around aimlessly on a one way looking for a bus that goes the wrong way......An auto guy told me tat it was a one way and i did the " Oh watever , tat wasnt stupid..it was a major work out" kind of shrug and headed for the sivaji nagar stand.Managed a cab till there and somehow found my way home by 1:00 AM .The rest as they say is reSTory...!!zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz....

Saturday, July 18, 2009

Travelogue - I

Yes , finally , i get to write a travelogue , and its not about the experience i had ,trying to catch some sleep after 15 hrs of work , in an AC bus with a 90s mallu movie playing in the background..Yaaay..
Bombay , is one of the most beautiful cities i have visited so far.Sure , it has a lot of negatives , by which i mean the slums that you see all around it.The infinity of wannabes and most importantly the "unimportant" unemployed who stach all their dreams in a 150 Rs ticket that brings them to the city they call their own,Aamchi mumbai.
The place is great if you look at how well oiled it is for such a big city.Yes , you might have heard them all shouting at the mumbai corporation all their lives for spoiling their drainage system and crap like that.The point is that people can always shout at the Govt for amenities that never exist.This ofcourse is the first rule among the countless ones that we can use to excuse ourselves from social responsibility... (i wonder why people never took up rainwater harvesting...hmmm..)..

The awesome part -I

The must see in Bombay , the one place you cannot miss,the one place if you miss, will make you equivalent to a college goer who has not tried watching a single episode of how i met your mother .. (its awesome, just had to put it in somewhere..) , is the greate MARINE DRIVE ! (if you lost the context , read again... :)
Marine drive is like the big daddy of all sea shore views in india.I can swear that there can be no other place like it , anywhere in india , simply coz india definitely has no city which has managed to bring up about a 150 skyscrapers arranged in a clean circumference of a semicircle which inturn gapes ,to a million nautical miles of an endless ocean (k technically , its the arabian sea...yes,its not a million nautical miles or anything...).They say its view is absolutely brilliant at night with all the lights and everything.Never managed to catch that.Had to make a choice between that and the train .

Wah-Taj
It would be impolite , not to mention a big chunky sandwich which we had on the way.Mumbai style ofcourse...Huge volumes of cheese and masala..(in a sandwich ..yes !)
Then it was the Taj Hotel,the big daddy when it comes to the maximum coverage for a building in a day without excess replay.. ( K that is an overstatement , but it got a lot of live coverage )...not to mention the monument of how stupid pakistan thinks we indians are..(Pakistan needed bigger evidence,i thought the Taj was big enough..)
PS : We went to see the gateway of india , it stood there masking yet another beautiful view of the mumbai sea coast...( :) ).But it would be really rude if i said that it didnt add to the incredible beauty of the city at all...(its a pity that i did not get enough time to see it up close.).

The not so whirly sealink !

The worli sealink looks beautiful,traverses around 4.5 km by sea , and charges you around 75 for a one way cruise for it and if u are a person who is just wanting to take a round trip around it just like me , understands that you are not going to come around this place too often and the makes you pay only 110 for the whole trip..The sea is beautiful, the coastline beautiful, and now add to it the incredibly symmetric trusses that emanate from a 50 ft tall titanium rod-pillar ,arranged beautifully ,forming moire patterns with the adjacent pillars...God , lemme tell you, made the moire patterns for good..."Yes, sometimes beauty is confusing"... .. is what he might have wanted to say... :).The sea in worli isnt bad too .We managed a nice 1 hr sit on the barricades which opened up to a 10 ft fall to a shore that was hardly 10 metres , before the sea came up and gobbled it up again......I thought it was hard to find beauty in shoreless seas, but then mumbai proved me wrong.

Mocha~

The friend that he always has been, or should i say the really confused and crazy fudge he always has been , and as a matter of fact we all have been, any plan involving a long pipe tat spews out smoke almost propotional to the amount of desperate love for nirvana you put into it, always brings out a shrill YES DUDE ! in a matter of micro seconds..well , i dint say everybody agrees to the plan ,take for instance me the non - smoker. . well , the only non - smoker...But wen tough times like these come where you need to sacrifice your obvious shortage of options for nothingness,....Well .. u have to..
The coffee at mocha was deplorable though, the girls i might have liked to have coffee with were not - so -deplorable , which would again be too-much-of an understatement.I wonder what happens to those chicks who migrate from bangalore to bombay...Do they get hotter ? find it hard to survive coz there are too many mumbai chicks who hardly have to try nor carry any o those fake english accents or go for flat 50 sales...nor fake gucci....Hmm i wonder , what would happen to the fake chicks ,if the world were Bombay.....

"Friends never say Goodbye " -- Elton John (and lots english speakin folks.Eltons more famous..Ever wondered how all the ppl say the same thing and only the famous one gets lauded for it ? wtf ! like amitabh bachan sayin Shabba Khair .. feel bad for those urdu ppll... :( )

K M DEVIATING>......IT was time to say goodbye to our dear friend leaving for a quest beyond the oceans and hills to find his destiny, the vending machine in the computer science department which would puff out a pack of pod,the way i see it if hes planning to do whatever hes doin here in india,in an american way... :P
Nah ! fuk it ! It was time to say goodbye and we did in our usual fkoff dude way.Hugged .. somehow, and then managed to run to the Parel railway station.The local train never cheated and we reached Dadar in around 5 mins.All i remember after that is gulping down an old russian salad sandwich and goin to deep slumber and waking up to see some real beautiful scenery in karnataka.....
Home sweet home..was not so sweet again .. (in ref to the bangalore home ,with no sea coasts.)



Sunday, July 12, 2009

TAG IT ALONG !

Guys, another demonstration of my deplorable sense of humour.

1.What i would do if i had a quarter : Theres pretty much nothing i can do than get it exchanged for money.this is india.
2.If i get a million dollars : first count it to make sure that its a million dollars and then recount to confirm...by this time , if the dollar rate goes up, i would keep a close eye on the foreign currency inflow to further assure if it would go down or go up.If it looks like its gonna go down ,it has been atleast 10 years since i got the money since im a retard and knows nothing about economics or foreign currencies and all that shit.The way inflations going now , tis probably worthless by then (taliban bombing the US off mite have a part to play in this too ) so for the existing exchange rates all i ll b able to afford is an apple ipod from the next door rupee store....
3.If i ever win a lottery : Shudder awake from sleep , check my sheets and then go pee..
4.If Thor declares himself Gay : I wouldnt be surprised, i would still ask the girls to watch out...
5.If my best pal falls in love with a girl : Blame myself for choosing a friend who is not a bigger loser than me.
6.If i get good comments on this blog : I ll declare myself the shakespeare of the contemporary times and write stories of love triangles between 3 bisexual guys and how they feel the same about each other (eh,give that one a whirl :))
7.If i get stuck in Landmark : Get the entire friends DVD (originale ) set and then go on the same rerun...The original part really doesnt make a diff...its just tthat i dont think they ll have particularly good internet connections...
8.If i get A R Rahmans studiio for a day : freak out and declare myself a schizophrenic....
9.If i feel like im running out of stupid ideas : just wait,drink some water...wait for it to come...
10. yes ..now i gtg..nature calls....

Saturday, July 11, 2009

Week ENDer..

K .so heres wat happened this week....

Got one of my fantasises from 5th standard to materialize...no no ..i wasnt a precocious pervert,though i was just the same lazy ass that im now..may be just a lil lighter.So back to fantasy...
1.well i just had fever..ya tats all..and i skipped office...

2.People in my office thought that i was down wit swine flu.. ( just let your imagination fly)

3.Now my roomie thinks that too..

4.Skipped office for two days,so its almost like school days now.... M LOVIN IT>>.!!!

5.Missed my colleagues send off party though , coz of the fever and i ll try make up for that this weekend.

Monday, June 22, 2009

poetry...ehee..lolz

i wonder if i will ever feel it again...the first touch of water on my feet,the first flames from the burning wax on my hands,the first rays of sun on my face,the first smell of the blooming jasmine,the first time i felt that i was flying,the first time i flew,the first time i felt lost,the first time i was groping in the darkness,the first time i smiled with my heart open,the first time i wrote my song ,the first time i sang it ,the first time i said ma,the first time i saw it,saw my destiny,the first time i misunderstood,the first time i was dejected,the first time i laughed over my failures,the first time did not feel guilty of failing,the first time i embraced my failure,the first time i wanted the failure to follow all over again..the first time i realised that i have a bad taste fr failures....and poetry...ehee..lolz