Thursday, November 27, 2008


For some these would never be,
We often chase after them,
But in a second
we loose them ALL

No more Coffee
No more laughter
No more....

Leopard Cafe marks a lotta fond memories for me,
I wrote those lines there
which I posted on the 16th

How can anyone spray bullets like this
No one has the right on my life
In the moment of numbness
I find myself helpless
and tied .

As my dear friend says,
These things will happen
you cant stop them
all you can do is
control them.

"its time to unite".
Yes it is.

Monday, November 24, 2008

Guilt is colored GREY

What you give,
is what YOU get.

Karm karo, fal ki isscha mat karo
Zeewan ke rah par chalte chalo

Friday, November 21, 2008

If Only

If only I had faith,
If only I could go back,
If only I was wiser,
If only it never happened.

I lost what was mine,
and I blame myself.

Again a loner
this time with a
bunch of caretakers
I walk with faith
and desire

"Faith is faith in Oneself"

Tuesday, November 18, 2008


It's one heck of a laughter ride, your stomach is surely gonna hurt :P
I took my friends out for it with my second pay Cheque :D

The pitcher looks empty
no wonder I can
find poetry in the
curves of a roof top
staring aimlessly
at the face in white .

I was in a dreamland
But those dreams
never find a reality

They will always exist as
illusions and soon would be
forgotten under the tides of time

Unless you make them
Real when sober

There is something called as "True Lies"

Tuesday, November 11, 2008

Obama Obama

"Our lives may be singular, but our destiny is the same"

Read Obama-Mania on CJ

P.S- I am currently doing a report on the role of media in the Obama Campaign, so if you have any stuff, article or opinions about it, kindly leave a comment or mail me at

oppss guys Iv corrected my Email ID now.

Monday, November 10, 2008

Jaane Kyuuuuuuuuuuuuu :)

This goes for Boxer and Bhojpuri :P

You were both right, I get it NOW.

Yes I admit I'm dumb :P

P.S - Don't kill me for this, their real names are Alisha and Shreyas :P


Saturday, November 1, 2008


I was just wondering,

Why am I read

When I write all I do is send a series of codes out,
with the hope; they would be decoded.

Please lemme know
why do you read that I write.

Brick and eggs are most welcome


"Registering to vote means the difference between helping to change or letting the opportunity pass you by. It's the difference between having a voice or watching silently as others make decisions that affect your life and your future" - Michelle Obama

Read some stuff I wrote on CJ if you need more reasons

Stand Up and VOTE

Rubbish Regionalism

For a voters ID register at
The winds are blowing,
in the same direction.
The storm is again raging,
the fury of the past was buried,
but this time the levees,
were broken.

Silence was the hiding,
engulfing sorrow and pain.
It looked all too familiar,
like a long lost memory.

In that moment,
the end is wanted.
But edges save you.

A fall would give,
freedom to misery,
and flight to solace.

Parched and wounded,
illusions soon gather
the storm passes by
from dusk to dawn.

Then two angles walk in
song and dance follows
And all your left with is
these words of sorrow.

'Great Stories, Come out of Great tragedies'