romance is the priviledge of the rich and not the poor;
its difficult to sustainthe pain of missing someone so dear.
the beauty seen from distance is so supreme;
nearer i went it became more and more obscene...
the knack of nature to return the same breeze
will not let our souls to rest in peace...
the changing destiny has turned me inside out,
is there anything in this world we cannot live without?
belief is different from faith,
none of these will matter when u'r stuck with your fate....
shackles will build a cage around your concentration,
wrath and agony will change silence into frustation.
blood all around painted by caste and creed,
dont you think adam and eve should rebreed?
a lot of them denied , a lot agreed,
but there's no other way a "chained" mind could be freed.
-abhi.........................
Monday, August 31, 2009
bosom's say !!!!!
a lot to say before the day completes;
breathlessness accompanies me each time my heart beats,
a group of four now turned into two,
surya went to pune as he had work to do,
now is the time for samir to go,
to learn power plants and become a pro.
we'll miss him a lot and he knows that for sure,
the conquering loneliness will have no cure;
i had difficult times, full of grief and sorrow,
but he'll always be there to make a "happy tomorrow".
he guided me whenever i needed him the most,
forgive me dude, if ever our friendship witnessed me as a bad host....
with all these years of true friendship, i have always gained;
thinking of him leaving for nagpur my eyes have always rained.
9 hours more and he'll ve there, on his way where he'll succeed...
poor girls a*ha and sh***a will have no other choice but to proceed,
what impact have u made on my life, you dont have a clue,
atlast i dont have anything to say but "thank you"
the memories we shared will always be cherished ,
and the positivity about friendship should be always nourished!
- abhi...........................
breathlessness accompanies me each time my heart beats,
a group of four now turned into two,
surya went to pune as he had work to do,
now is the time for samir to go,
to learn power plants and become a pro.
we'll miss him a lot and he knows that for sure,
the conquering loneliness will have no cure;
i had difficult times, full of grief and sorrow,
but he'll always be there to make a "happy tomorrow".
he guided me whenever i needed him the most,
forgive me dude, if ever our friendship witnessed me as a bad host....
with all these years of true friendship, i have always gained;
thinking of him leaving for nagpur my eyes have always rained.
9 hours more and he'll ve there, on his way where he'll succeed...
poor girls a*ha and sh***a will have no other choice but to proceed,
what impact have u made on my life, you dont have a clue,
atlast i dont have anything to say but "thank you"
the memories we shared will always be cherished ,
and the positivity about friendship should be always nourished!
- abhi...........................
MY THOUGHTS, MY WAY!!!!
never seen before, never heard before,
the zenith for me will be the heavenly abode,
i thought to proceed with a furious rage,
but how could i? as i was still in the cage,
some said destiny, some said fate,
but i still dont know what was the mistake,
to err is human, to forgive divine,
but should'nt humanity be redefined?
many say, "chill dude, there's just one more year to go"
only few know that it started years ago!
- abhi.....
the zenith for me will be the heavenly abode,
i thought to proceed with a furious rage,
but how could i? as i was still in the cage,
some said destiny, some said fate,
but i still dont know what was the mistake,
to err is human, to forgive divine,
but should'nt humanity be redefined?
many say, "chill dude, there's just one more year to go"
only few know that it started years ago!
- abhi.....
BLUE
blue is my heart, blue is my mind,
thanks to someone for being so kind,
clouds all around, darkness is mine,
i dont know when i'll get something serene and divine,
pumping of the heart is a burden as of now,
never knew that my last breath is gonna say ciao,
blue is my heart, blue is my mind,
thanks to someone for bring so kind........
- ab-bhi..............
thanks to someone for being so kind,
clouds all around, darkness is mine,
i dont know when i'll get something serene and divine,
pumping of the heart is a burden as of now,
never knew that my last breath is gonna say ciao,
blue is my heart, blue is my mind,
thanks to someone for bring so kind........
- ab-bhi..............
my alma madar!!!!
It's 11 in the morning and i dont know what to do,
why am i sitting in perio, i dont have a clue,
four years ago when i came o'er here,
the place was exciting, but no one near and dear.
soon we all became friends, and began to intermingle,
but its not friendship about which i'm goin to scribble.
with each month passing the college turned into a school,
it was then that i thought, i was such a big fool!
about a 1000 apology letters i've written so far,
but who cares we are accoustomed to this atyachaar.
no coming late, no bunking class,
but for all of us, it was just a bakwaas....
no standing in the lobby, no loud laughing,
one or the other law maker would always be watching.
we once went to a movie, and there we were caught,
all our's throats sunk as if it was a draught,
one more apology letter and there we were free,
for us all this bullshit was just for mockery....
the next day again, i came to college late
i thought that i was free but law maker was at the gate!!!!
he welcomed me with his hinglish, which was very rude
i couldn't control my laughter, although he succeeded in spoiling my mood.
once again an apology letter was what i had gained
i thought i'd xerox it so as to use it yet again!
it's hard to explain but therse 4 years were hell,
my father was right, " difficulties does'nt arrive by ringing any bell";
with written enough, my fingers are fatigued,
if time permits soon i'll write about some crazy geek...
still i do respect my college a bit,
as at last after spending 8 lakhs , now i'm a dentist!!!!
-abhi.............
why am i sitting in perio, i dont have a clue,
four years ago when i came o'er here,
the place was exciting, but no one near and dear.
soon we all became friends, and began to intermingle,
but its not friendship about which i'm goin to scribble.
with each month passing the college turned into a school,
it was then that i thought, i was such a big fool!
about a 1000 apology letters i've written so far,
but who cares we are accoustomed to this atyachaar.
no coming late, no bunking class,
but for all of us, it was just a bakwaas....
no standing in the lobby, no loud laughing,
one or the other law maker would always be watching.
we once went to a movie, and there we were caught,
all our's throats sunk as if it was a draught,
one more apology letter and there we were free,
for us all this bullshit was just for mockery....
the next day again, i came to college late
i thought that i was free but law maker was at the gate!!!!
he welcomed me with his hinglish, which was very rude
i couldn't control my laughter, although he succeeded in spoiling my mood.
once again an apology letter was what i had gained
i thought i'd xerox it so as to use it yet again!
it's hard to explain but therse 4 years were hell,
my father was right, " difficulties does'nt arrive by ringing any bell";
with written enough, my fingers are fatigued,
if time permits soon i'll write about some crazy geek...
still i do respect my college a bit,
as at last after spending 8 lakhs , now i'm a dentist!!!!
-abhi.............
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