Saturday, April 5, 2008

BEST

BEST a four letter word which often drive people towards becoming a Beast, yes a BEAST..
a person who can't accept failures nd most of them end up getting a bad shape inspite of being swaddled in so called GOOD ENGLISH(hehe many people think they are best because they have gud english............best pj i hv ever heard.........i shud say i have read). can any of you tell me the name of a person who is best in this world(i mean 2nd best.............because 1st best is the BEAST)
HAS ANYONE OF YOU EVER HEARD A DIAMOND CALLING ITSELF A DIAMOND?
if no then i guess I AM THE BEST is an oxymoron.

Thursday, October 4, 2007

DREAMS

The day you dream , the night you dream
The day you dream , the night you feel
The rise you dream , the fall you feel
The moon you dream , the sun you feel
Can't you feel what you dream?
Then why do you dream?

Sunday, April 8, 2007

TIME - TAME IT

TIME.................. seems simple , but still abstruse. what is this time............ is it a river,a boat, a journey, or a puzzle?

none but all...........it is a journey through a river on a boat but still a puzzle to be solved. right or wrong watever the direction boat may move , but never comes to halt. the puzzle becomes a straight line path, when the boat is in right direction. but the puzzle becomes abyss when you take a wrong move.

Friday, April 6, 2007

sincere apology

anger, righteousness looks like opposite ends of a river but when these ends meet, gives rise to that whirlpool in which righteousness is superseded by anger and you get struck in an infinite maelstrom of anger. And then you realise that you are left alone by the very mob, you were fighting for. alone in this maelstrom , when you peep out to look for the help you get to know the reality............... you were mere a mime, amusing people, fighting for the right but still refuted.

Thursday, April 5, 2007

MALCONTENTED

A world full of Machiavellians, artifices and swindlers, is where we stand today. Why can’t we shape our world on our own? Why can’t we change the reality? Better are the dreams, where we can relax, enjoy, and live life as we want. Better is the solitude where loneliness doesn’t betray you. all the dreams get shattered when you face the real world ………and…….. the truth remains the same, this is the only place you can survive in.
Why can’t we live in our dreams n relax in solitude?
does anybody have an answer to it?