Whose's Changing The Lines?

Hmm, its the time for you to think.
Its a blazing summer and little drops of life raining.
Here you are with wits and courage to face distinctions.
With vibrant colours of future and new verse of visions.
Unacceptable your different possession you have is not lost.

Hmm, its a style for you think.
How many texts is down to earth and how much appreciated.
How populated and unique every glimpse is.
Its a sour sea truth brought as immediate reality.
How cruel one is, how calm one can be.
A long pause of disguise and a mystic words of meanings.

Hmm, its an alarm for you think.
Yes, for updates have timely hard responses.
How hard to believe one action desperatively is.
How land below transits in heaven of clouds.
How the clicks of the pasts become memories of future.

Hmm, it was summarizing questionaire.
How? Why? Where? When?
Is this real?

I Lost Blackberry...

What a sad! Alas! Seems like a bad overwhelming darkest dream. Whoa! Its a time to repent at that time and way that the things went in the lifeless air.
Its was white blackberry curve and a huge bunch of handful loads of love.
It was waiting for good lamination after a visit to London, his homeland.
But we regretted and the days passed and its not us right now.
I dont know who the hell might have took the mobile and dont know where that person may be. Why?
New things you get, new techs to know about, and new entertainment to a world's extent, but where do you get booming fame of fashion in box of live extend of entertainment and living the texts of life in a BLACKBERRY.

Ah, my story won't end.
Share if you have a method to trace that thing, and if you have a story like this.

Wisdom, And The Whom I Talk.

Upon the bubbles of wisdom, a pleasant sky,
With the best of the time to repent.
That never ever fortune stake inside,
Whose fragrance did iherited poison.

Hmm, ya! Yes! Bow on your tact and style,
Whose first's got the ribbons cut.
Shunt! Weird little drop of black blood,
About stare and eyes crystal clear.

Blinking lights in a darkest night,
Do sprinkle the wise memories of you.
Once appear and nexts' do you hide,
And the pride splits wide aside.

Days have passed, a voice in me grasped,
Did those were the real, the gifts you gave me at last?

Applause! Cheers!

I dont where to start and where to end. Ah! Yeah! The show is over, I am back in Punjab! Its so strange here, its so unacceptable here.
Those 10 days were a life's turning stage and and an middle origin points. Meanings shall shuffle late but the lessons are worth acceptable.
How far you stand and how close your time could, you never know, where your tomorrow is and mind that these words are from an experienced hand person, and thats me.
Maybe i am summarizing the things , but anyhow its true.
Cheers guys!

1,2,3 and Its London!

It was a time that everything seemed falling down, and all the hopes shattering one after the another. Living in unsound suspence was really difficult.
Now the things have changed.
Its in London, yes I am!
Waiting to get more apicy things to sum up for fun to happen beyond the limits of what it could have been in India.
A less than living in texts, looking forward to link anything beautiful being in London.
Thanks!

Isn't Stronger Than The Weakest Link

You are in the valley on chance with 0% probability to reach the peak.
You are in deep suspence on what your tomorrow lies in.
You are wondering what is good for you but there is danger of posing threat.
Life around seems meagre and limited for they dont know where our tomorrow is.
There is a fire in the heart and a strong aspectation from God.
To realise what suspence is and what tomorrow is, its all a magic of chance.
Its all worth when the things go for good.

What a human can say right now? Its beyond his limits unless he can share his expectations and list all conclusions of this very time.
Its above the yearn to get the things done, he cant assure.
Whole of the soul shivers while imagining the two prospects of reality.
I cant say anything to anyone, nor can i completely believe whats on the move today.
It seems my hand cant stop pushing buttons unless the results are just before us, whether accepted or rejected.

My experience can just say that the things aren't stronger than the weakest link...
To be continued