shadow fell here there and everywhere

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Location: Kanpur, U.P., India

Tuesday, February 21, 2006

You tell me we can start the rain, To wash the tears away



well Its been long as it always does and not much
moved from hither when I last looked at it...

all I learned over the this time is that
amount of pain in ur life is a constant......
u kill lower pains and higher pain will take over.....
its a pyramid basically....
I think of it like my little home town used to be gud b4 I moved arnd....
my frnd used to be happy with my organisation b4 he went arnd and had a
look at ms
said he - they have tennis court , basket ball court and wht not and v have nothing

kinda true, but wht if he never went around to have a look ...
well he wud have been contended and happy man

As I wud say, ignorance is bliss....
The more u see, more is the pain that finds its way to you....

I find ppl cribbing abt roads of the city, building, ac and wht not
I wud say that u have to think of a person lets say 500 yes b4 us
he knew nothing of this sort, yet he never cribbed fer it,
coz he knows not that such a thing wud exist......

Think a hundred 100yrs from now, ppl sayin I'll leave this town bcoz the wall crawler here are
gud enough.......u c thts a evolved need
and pain is again constant

so I tell ye just 1 thing go home, be happy and sleep tight .....
....and dont crib or else u'll always be cribbing otherwise fer ur entire god dammed life....




Thursday, February 02, 2006

I can read your mind......



Back after a long long time.....
....been arnd seeing arnd......but thr ain't much time fer that

lets c then I got a distict pleasure of being in a major time flop skit, that rocked like hell.
I dunno how many of ye felt that but it is a flippy floppy feeling of being hooted....
Kinda weird, but then who am I to say that I'll be making gud and interestin skits,
fer I am no actor, just a tiny little fella......

ppl say I sing like the trumpits of war, akin to cryin of wolves,
I can command 100 legions to fight fer me if only I spare them the song of joy

now the sad part is that I was supposed to sing horrible, like the cryin of a banshee, and that
was supposed to be humorous,
and I did do just that, truely horrible, so horrible that ppl hooted and begged fer forgivness
"Why are u doing this to us?????"
and I thought that this is just the humour.....
evidently v have quite a different view on humor...

but I felt neat fer the experience is rare.......
may god help u 1 day to feel the shadow that just passed over me.......

".......may thy way be crossed and spirit be cursed, for none survive passed the dead..."