Wednesday, March 09, 2005

Stranded In the Consortium Of love

Shameless sensiblity disguisting abilities, crap for brains and sick like a lame brain, wow am I that? All that nope, that is what I potray so that Idiots and and an I.D.I.O.T around me is happy feeling smart. Danveer, dil dariya aur baaki sab samundar, jholer, golmalkar, etc, kitne naam hai, apun ka to naam hi solid tapori hai, people say that i am in a company of bad people coz i speak in that tapori lingo, maybe it is ok coz these very people use the sweet four letter words like "f***" sh*** and other fancy clean words like "bast***" bitc*** wow, atleast i drive away from such sophisticated words, my company teaches me to be the way i should be. not pretend to be something else, does it?

Tuesday, March 08, 2005

Reunion 2005

I am in sort of a coma, the mind is dead but it is aware of it being so. Not a very good way to start writing my today's events, but then again the truth is the truth.

This year seems to be giving me everything I lost 10+ years ago, i got both my friends back :
Moiz after 15 years and now Arun Nair after about 18 years. I remember him coz I broke his teeth, ofcourse it was his mistake that he made me cry and then I got angry. Well well such is the way of life. All is fine, I can hear the hell patrol movng closer, if God is giving me my old things back then he seeks a payback and I know what he wants, No God anything except that is ok, You will take away something I know, hurry then since you know I can fight only when I have the strength,you will take my strength, I hope and pray you don't. Well your call. Whatever you do with me just give me enough courage to withstand the trauma of your deeds.

I owe you a few more again.


I've been playing far cry and the game is awesome man.

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Dreams Unlimited.

The night calls out, whispering in sweet lullaby, calling out to the wilds the mind renditions deep in the farthest darkest corner of it. We never know which feeling may take us over, overpower us, make us succumb to sometimes a mockery called life. We do know it will happen, in due time, ultimate doom, it is inevitable.

My life is like a 35 mm movie, he was wright when he said that. I'm the media man, a cut here a cut there and now a cut in my mind, cut to cut. I love cartoons, I am one, I love romantic movies, I am a hapless one, I love mystery, My existence justified is a great one to me, I love being an enemy for people, I am my own, I just love to listen to what people say, they have stories, each one interesting as the other, Being with people I have learnt to understand that each human being serves as an example of life even if it is of being the worst.