I think, i was waiting for this day to come...
Well, today we are here, watching the beauty of this world, have we got, attained inheritance, to carry on the generations.
This extra day have we got, 29 feb after a tenure of complete 4 years.
I dont remember my previous one, but i wanna make it rememberable, i dont know how!
The sun is same, the sky is blue and i dont know what so special is there. Is it a special one?
Hmm, what about those who celebrate their birthdays on this extra day?
Many of us break great pj's upon this!
But atlast its a same holiday for us 10th and its for maths day after tomorrow.
Things become applicable to speciality when we do, we do special, we create special and everything positive!
Enjoy yours 29th feb!
Tuesday, 28 February 2012
Monday, 27 February 2012
Free flow........
My thrown little gems, sparke as they shine,
My thrown narrow visions, cry as they cry.
My thrown past memories, hidden as they lost,
My thrown ditching remarks, revenge as they can.
And the lines by my mind,Shout words with mitigation.
They hear, they know, what these can,
And what my versions can prove for.
Deary, the helping verb of my lines,
Takes my hand and revolve me around.
Across the world, from prayers to the heaven,
And returns with dunes of happiness.
What the legends, these lines hold yet, i know not,
But the kisses of my heart gets a free flow, at last!
My thrown narrow visions, cry as they cry.
My thrown past memories, hidden as they lost,
My thrown ditching remarks, revenge as they can.
And the lines by my mind,Shout words with mitigation.
They hear, they know, what these can,
And what my versions can prove for.
Deary, the helping verb of my lines,
Takes my hand and revolve me around.
Across the world, from prayers to the heaven,
And returns with dunes of happiness.
What the legends, these lines hold yet, i know not,
But the kisses of my heart gets a free flow, at last!
Things to do...!
I mean, what should i compose,
I mean, what should i think.
Sometimes, past or the future i talk of,
Some new experience or old reminder i talk of.
Oldies and or older yet tenures,
Presently pretending to be
pre-matures,
Mistaken ignorance that laid their presence,
Till now stick glue to overwhelming knowledge.
Shaked hands, things remembered,
Flow with time, with time on pace.
Things shared, things thrown,
Onto the store of belated acquaintance.
Things go beyond time, they do,
So, they do with the things they do.
I mean, what should i think.
Sometimes, past or the future i talk of,
Some new experience or old reminder i talk of.
Oldies and or older yet tenures,
Presently pretending to be
pre-matures,
Mistaken ignorance that laid their presence,
Till now stick glue to overwhelming knowledge.
Shaked hands, things remembered,
Flow with time, with time on pace.
Things shared, things thrown,
Onto the store of belated acquaintance.
Things go beyond time, they do,
So, they do with the things they do.
Thursday, 23 February 2012
Paupers of Thoughts...
See, observe and think,
Think, believe and narrate.
Isnt the nature so incredible,
And India surviving in its lap.
Not for nature, nor for motherland,
Its for sunrise. The rise that awakes,
Rise to and for everyone, everywhere,
For time, on split laps of permission.
The things for whom i go deep,
In weathers and climates who survive.
Its for shadows of own,
Who dont owe a profession.
For paupers of thoughts, count the numbers,
Weigh the price, these words hold.
Think, believe and narrate.
Isnt the nature so incredible,
And India surviving in its lap.
Not for nature, nor for motherland,
Its for sunrise. The rise that awakes,
Rise to and for everyone, everywhere,
For time, on split laps of permission.
The things for whom i go deep,
In weathers and climates who survive.
Its for shadows of own,
Who dont owe a profession.
For paupers of thoughts, count the numbers,
Weigh the price, these words hold.
Tuesday, 21 February 2012
Royality Stands For Everyone!
Hi! Everyone on their move these days?
Yes?
Cool! Yours spirits must held high!
Do you like movies or other video stuff?
Do you feel good being intellectual?
Do you know anyone WITHOUT an indentity?
Well, these series of questions really dig huge meanings(we do not need to think about these right now) but there is something serious going on here!
Can a person speak without a language or other similar stuff?
Ah! I am sorry! Arent you getting bored with these sort of questions?
Again a boring question! Isnt it?
So, what to do new? Something like TATA DOCOMO! On what they say-'DO THE NEW'.
My TATA DOCOMO internet is malfunctioning everytime is logon to internet.
So, whats so new in it?
I use to watch DOREAMON, so whats so new? I remember somedays somehow someone use to address me as that name 'DD'.
I mean why should i remember all that?
Again a boring question with boring answer that i need not to remember but forgetting is a difficult task!
Sorry to those whom have i hurt and i want them to be my friend again...
Yes?
Cool! Yours spirits must held high!
Do you like movies or other video stuff?
Do you feel good being intellectual?
Do you know anyone WITHOUT an indentity?
Well, these series of questions really dig huge meanings(we do not need to think about these right now) but there is something serious going on here!
Can a person speak without a language or other similar stuff?
Ah! I am sorry! Arent you getting bored with these sort of questions?
Again a boring question! Isnt it?
So, what to do new? Something like TATA DOCOMO! On what they say-'DO THE NEW'.
My TATA DOCOMO internet is malfunctioning everytime is logon to internet.
So, whats so new in it?
I use to watch DOREAMON, so whats so new? I remember somedays somehow someone use to address me as that name 'DD'.
I mean why should i remember all that?
Again a boring question with boring answer that i need not to remember but forgetting is a difficult task!
Sorry to those whom have i hurt and i want them to be my friend again...
Friday, 17 February 2012
Upon your side, upon my side...
Tips and tricks of life when say 'Its for you!'.
When behind your walk, your passion stares.
Along you when your memory stand, your life.
The person whom have you shared, disappears.
The way you know, when mold to its home,
When person passes beside you,
Wish your eyes might cross my eyes,
Wish i could see, you forever.
For every instance, when you do,
At poison that it hurts, at heart.
Conclusions that do for life with chance,
Flourence my shine, my pleasure.
Whose faces did hustle my mind and soul,
Upon your side, upon my side.
When behind your walk, your passion stares.
Along you when your memory stand, your life.
The person whom have you shared, disappears.
The way you know, when mold to its home,
When person passes beside you,
Wish your eyes might cross my eyes,
Wish i could see, you forever.
For every instance, when you do,
At poison that it hurts, at heart.
Conclusions that do for life with chance,
Flourence my shine, my pleasure.
Whose faces did hustle my mind and soul,
Upon your side, upon my side.
Monday, 13 February 2012
Paternal Issues
Now, it seems like people have started or resumed their normal profession of considering EVERYONE menial for their eyes.
They mistake others with a form of nothing, instead of other being in power.
At every answer, they need a HENCE PROVED.
They steer on the statements of continuous evaluation of their personality.
Maybe my heart measures as less, or the things are much more to think about.
Days have gone who do beileve in us. Now it is a time to prove ourself, many of them say to me.
But i just cnt figure that out and tailor those essentials.
A very formal example, please pay attention:
If we start a blog or start a service, isnt it our responsibility that we do everything for it.
Some have posted since new years and some from summer vacations. I mean what do they think they have done?
This example is not about proving but about doing which follows a big difference.
So, i request everyone to think upon it once...
They mistake others with a form of nothing, instead of other being in power.
At every answer, they need a HENCE PROVED.
They steer on the statements of continuous evaluation of their personality.
Maybe my heart measures as less, or the things are much more to think about.
Days have gone who do beileve in us. Now it is a time to prove ourself, many of them say to me.
But i just cnt figure that out and tailor those essentials.
A very formal example, please pay attention:
If we start a blog or start a service, isnt it our responsibility that we do everything for it.
Some have posted since new years and some from summer vacations. I mean what do they think they have done?
This example is not about proving but about doing which follows a big difference.
So, i request everyone to think upon it once...
Thursday, 9 February 2012
Two Spoons, One Matchstick!
And the info is complete!
Two spoons for nourishment and matchstick for the use!
And the work is complete!
Two spoons for hard work and matchstick for the result!
And the aim is complete!
Two spoons for time and matchstick for experience!
And the responsibity is complete!
Two spoons for suggestion and matchstick for completion!
And the opportunity is complete!
Two spoons for intelligence and matchstick for creativity!
And the stress is incomplete!
Call them! Hear here! Hello! My heart beats hard!
Come hear the heat!
Come beat the straw of your deafness.
Come here to solve to your problem! We hear, we hear!
Two spoons for nourishment and matchstick for the use!
And the work is complete!
Two spoons for hard work and matchstick for the result!
And the aim is complete!
Two spoons for time and matchstick for experience!
And the responsibity is complete!
Two spoons for suggestion and matchstick for completion!
And the opportunity is complete!
Two spoons for intelligence and matchstick for creativity!
And the stress is incomplete!
Call them! Hear here! Hello! My heart beats hard!
Come hear the heat!
Come beat the straw of your deafness.
Come here to solve to your problem! We hear, we hear!
Saturday, 4 February 2012
My Name Shall Be My Face!
Now do i think of co-incidences. Some fortunate or unfortunates, that endure the freshness of this world.
Think about the incidents that force us to do , what they want us to do. Some on roads spend their whole life, some imprisoned in their own homes and some just visioning world with closed eyes.
Who gave us our names, without our conscience, what from the world stood to be our identities?
What in our sense could be the truth? The present-past or the virtually true?
Real and clear in its passion , your name , your identity and of course, YOU have your answer with YOU everytime when YOU can reach your level...
The answer is pending...
Think about the incidents that force us to do , what they want us to do. Some on roads spend their whole life, some imprisoned in their own homes and some just visioning world with closed eyes.
Who gave us our names, without our conscience, what from the world stood to be our identities?
What in our sense could be the truth? The present-past or the virtually true?
Real and clear in its passion , your name , your identity and of course, YOU have your answer with YOU everytime when YOU can reach your level...
The answer is pending...
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