Wednesday, March 6, 2013

Just a Kick

   

  
                                              Just a Kick is all it requires
                                              To live your life
                                              To feel your life
                                              Who wants to be quiescent?
                                              Someone likes to be dormant?
      
                                              Start searching !
                                              To be on a search
                                              gives you a jerk.
                                              Doesn't matter what you search.
                                              Search what you like
                                              And like what you search .
                                              Sure! the outcome is a kick.
                                            
                                              Start loving
                                              and start missing.
                                              This mix of rightful
                                              proportions can compete
                                              with an age old wine.
                                              Kick that stays in heart &
                                              blow your brains out.

                                              Start expressing!
                                              Be childish
                                              Be smart
                                              Be ridiculous
                                              Be rational
                                              Be stupid
                                              Be what not!
                                              Just be everything
                                              Cocktails are relished
                                              over dry rums.
                                                              
                                              Start dreaming!
                                              Fancy the feel of
                                              what you cant be.
                                              Savour the flavour
                                              of what you might be.
                                              Taste the tinges of
                                              what you could be.
                                              Park the senses and
                                              dissolve in fancies.
                                         

                                             

                                             
                                             
                                             
                                             
                                            
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Sunday, April 3, 2011

Cricketism competing patriotism!!!



Cricket is a fever people wants to suffer
and nobody care a cure...
Its so colorful to make any race colorless...
Whites & blacks aren't in stripes but are in checks..

Balls aren't crossing the boundaries alone,
but also the borders..
A modern day temple, stadiums have become
Cricket is the religion and all can worship..

Big shot or slumdog...ruling or opposition.
bollywood or bagpiper..
one unified voice..one unified chant..
one unified like never before..

Castes have gone cashless
Religions begging attention
Languages become speechless
Politics suferred recession

Weapons tamed by willows
Bombs disarmed by balls
Hatred squeezed by hugs
smiles everywhere and no cribs.

What netas cant achieve
what books cant achieve
what media cant achieve
cricket has achieved in a
single stoke of six...

India is an ideal pitch
covered with grass and dew
Just leave a trace to win
not a patch for others to spin!!!

Tuesday, January 4, 2011

Real scenes !!

This monday, I happen to see the movie "Jerry maguire"...big mouth and hyper expressive tom cruse was paired with pleasant looking Renee Zellweger. Never got so impressed by romance in movies but the climax scene of this movie was just too romantic by my standards.
In the movie, Tom & Reneee would have got separated. In climax, Tom comes to her place, knocks the door and says "hello"...he starts to pen some romantic verses to woo her back but actually those lines aren't so romantically impressive... when Tom continues to decorate her with his words, Renee says "Shut up!! You had me at "Hello"" with the submerged voice.. Gosh!! this scene runs directly to my top of list of REAL portrayal of emotions.its really real romantic.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NpWAlvWNZj0

When I am trying to list real portrayal, how can I miss the scene from "Pursuit of Happyness"... Will smith's expression after he qualifies to be a stock broker can give goose bumps to most of the many..it will certainly leave a tear if not tears!!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WsYl63dAZHA

Monday, December 7, 2009

No more Inventions Please!!!

Struck me, suddenly !
like a lightening cracked;
On back of my head
a thought had whacked.

Observing the issues
in world currently!
Makes me think and
Makes me shrink.

All the inventions
that man had made.
Chases us now with
A sharpened blade.

Power! why its been invented!
coz which coal darkens the cloud.
Mists & moists are now acids.
All the greens are turning to brown.
All other species moan and frown.

Industries lined up to spit above
if you control economy, you can shit above!
Now added to the armoury, is the nuclear chisel
May it possibly be the reason for 2012.

Forced we are to produce power
so what next, are we gonna burn others?
Man's biggest invention is now the
Man's biggest tension!

Without power, our world would be dark in nights
so would be for other mamamals!!
Machines won't weave clothes
so what! we will live like other animals.
Can't watch TV and scribble in blogs
So what! we will dance around campfire.
Only food for hunger is a necessity
Everthing else is an invented luxury.

why engines ! why petrol!
why diesel ! why diamonds!
why gold ! why big boeings !
how can I leave this one! Why money?
if there is nothing called money,
all galaxies would be in peace & harmony.

why all these were
discovered & invented...
just for a sake of fame and the money?
Or just to savour the own personal ego?

Try to see the root
than to scorn the thorns.
Why we need all these?
do we justify our sixth sense?
One small request to smartest of smarts
No more inventions for now please !!!

Sunday, May 31, 2009

Brand my Brain! Please!















I drive Mercedes
I smoke Malbro
I use Zippo
I drink Scotch
I wear Armani
I watch Fossil
I type in Mac-air
I talk in I-phone


and My friend

He drives a car
He smokes a Cigar
He uses a lighter
He drinks a drink
He wears to cover
His watch has two hands
He types in a laptop
He talks in cell phone


He uses his brain and
I use my ....... < Sorry! My Brain is not Branded yet.>

Thursday, December 4, 2008

Only If I were !! Damn, Iam not!!













I love my lovely parents
A warm wife and kids I got
Life tastes honey
And I love honey !!

I rise up in dawn and
enjoy a peck from my wife..
my younger son jumps & screams
"Daddy" on my tummy..

you know my elder one?
I bet you don't
he is the champ like his dad
and I know now you know!

My work is at my office
much like my collegues!
Swarming bees in a bee-hive
and we dispose at dusk.

I am a hard worker
and u know it pays
Soon I climbed up
leaving the buzzing bees

My company is like a blanket of stars
and cant count how many there are!
Feels great to dwell in the
Suite they have offered!

Like a melody, u hear the most
Like a harmony, u cheer the most
Like a symphony, u awe the most
Like I live, u envy the most

On a official work
many guys trip
I am no exception
and NOW I crib!

Unwanted cannibals
from nowhere from pakistan!
vandalising the palace,
slaughtered the innocents..

My wife is innocent
my elder son is innocent
looks like my younger one too
and I hate I am not!

Who are these man-eating mammals?
Was God in scarce of hearts to keep in them?
why they chose to smell blood to flowers?
why?why?why?

I dont know!
I dont understand!
what they want to acheive
I am dumb as human

Whom to be blamed?
"We wont bow down to terror" - our A/c car Sonia
"US will stand with India" - Rice cooked her part
"I have offered to resign (else would have got kicked)" - Vilasrao
Oh!I hate these never ending chatter-boxes.

Whats left in my life!
my loving wife ?
or my cuddling children?
Or Should i just be happy to be
"GM" of Taj.

Life must go on and it will
not sure the way I wanted
but the way it wanted..

If I were the God,
I will do just one thing
Shatter the rocks and
replace it with hearts!

Only If I were!!Damn, I am not!!

Sunday, August 3, 2008

Yikes !!!





Dunt know how to say but I have to say what I had to say else I wont able to say when I have a chance to say what I am supposed to say even if u allow me to say So let me say before anyone say that you are smelling like rotten fish :)