Tuesday, January 8, 2013
Tuesday, October 9, 2012
Monday, October 8, 2012
Tuesday, February 28, 2012
the devil of the fall
all I see are dotted lines
on this pyro lit sky
in wake of this revelation
my desires choose to die
without a method to the madness
am no longer holy now
elations bury my inhibitions
but I stay sane somehow
all my leaves have bled their color
from trees that once stood tall
with whispering words I confess
I am the devil of the fall
this insane cycle keeps moving
as black turns to grey
birds fly off to greener places
in search of the light of day
instant gratification beckons
as my hunger ceases now
Gods agree to bring the rain
but I refuse to bow
the sounds go deaf in this silence
there is no beck and call
with whispering words I confess
I am the devil of the fall
on this pyro lit sky
in wake of this revelation
my desires choose to die
without a method to the madness
am no longer holy now
elations bury my inhibitions
but I stay sane somehow
all my leaves have bled their color
from trees that once stood tall
with whispering words I confess
I am the devil of the fall
this insane cycle keeps moving
as black turns to grey
birds fly off to greener places
in search of the light of day
instant gratification beckons
as my hunger ceases now
Gods agree to bring the rain
but I refuse to bow
the sounds go deaf in this silence
there is no beck and call
with whispering words I confess
I am the devil of the fall
Monday, February 20, 2012
legend of the lie
this world is so empty
I’ll find my place in hell
blind ruling those who can see
stories or real, hard to tell
the blessed homicide beckons
sacrifices mar the day
fate so unkind
heads hang in shame
I'll desecrate this existence
decimate this string of lies
the phony will not survive
as the curses chose to die
I’ll rewrite this treason
dare to walk the line
immolate the holy water
I don’t need a sign
I’ll find my place in hell
blind ruling those who can see
stories or real, hard to tell
the blessed homicide beckons
sacrifices mar the day
fate so unkind
heads hang in shame
I'll desecrate this existence
decimate this string of lies
the phony will not survive
as the curses chose to die
I’ll rewrite this treason
dare to walk the line
immolate the holy water
I don’t need a sign
Thursday, February 16, 2012
the code
In this world there is a code every one lives by. Some people chose not to trust others, some live to please others, some live their life in a superficial bliss. My code on the other hand is simple; it is to not give a damn!
To hell with the ass kissers, fuck those who think otherwise. Who the hell fucking cares about respect, honor and all that bull crap? The answer is no one. These are just words carved by our fore fathers who chose to hide behind their veil of conformity only to be consumed by their own condescending reflections. You might say truth is the essence of life, truth is only for those who have the testicular fortitude to endure it, for others it’s served as a mild mock tail until they realize it was just a sham and it’s too late to get high now. I might sound ignorant to most out there, who the hell am I to judge your judgments. But believe me this crazy ignorance is the best feeling you have, until it lasts! Think about it, the only catastrophe a child can picture in his mind is a world without candy; all of us have been there. Now that we have grown up and have bathed in that vile rain called social acceptance we have a whole skyscraper of worries, I can name at least 10 which start with each alphabet I know. So ask yourself this question, do you really feel elated that you know the world. We like to believe that there is God inside of us; I am no one to tell you that you couldn’t be more wrong. But the fact of the matter is that there are more monsters inside of us than his blessed name can slay.
For all those who love me, I am your servant and you are my weakness and for those who chose to hate me, well you have made me stronger. There is nothing that happens for a reason, there is nothing that fate decides, everything happens for change. But what good is this change when we are still held captive in the prison of our mind. There is no fucking reason I am writing this, my blasphemous overtures are sporadic and fade away paving way for more darkness only to be killed by the light. This is my code and I don’t give a damn what others think. You think I am stubborn? Look into my eyes, they might have the color of murder but its reflections don’t lie, you are just like me.
To hell with the ass kissers, fuck those who think otherwise. Who the hell fucking cares about respect, honor and all that bull crap? The answer is no one. These are just words carved by our fore fathers who chose to hide behind their veil of conformity only to be consumed by their own condescending reflections. You might say truth is the essence of life, truth is only for those who have the testicular fortitude to endure it, for others it’s served as a mild mock tail until they realize it was just a sham and it’s too late to get high now. I might sound ignorant to most out there, who the hell am I to judge your judgments. But believe me this crazy ignorance is the best feeling you have, until it lasts! Think about it, the only catastrophe a child can picture in his mind is a world without candy; all of us have been there. Now that we have grown up and have bathed in that vile rain called social acceptance we have a whole skyscraper of worries, I can name at least 10 which start with each alphabet I know. So ask yourself this question, do you really feel elated that you know the world. We like to believe that there is God inside of us; I am no one to tell you that you couldn’t be more wrong. But the fact of the matter is that there are more monsters inside of us than his blessed name can slay.
For all those who love me, I am your servant and you are my weakness and for those who chose to hate me, well you have made me stronger. There is nothing that happens for a reason, there is nothing that fate decides, everything happens for change. But what good is this change when we are still held captive in the prison of our mind. There is no fucking reason I am writing this, my blasphemous overtures are sporadic and fade away paving way for more darkness only to be killed by the light. This is my code and I don’t give a damn what others think. You think I am stubborn? Look into my eyes, they might have the color of murder but its reflections don’t lie, you are just like me.
Saturday, January 2, 2010
New year and My New Dreams !!!
We are all made of hopes, dreams, wishes and prayers…..and nothing embodies it all or brings out the best in us than the first few days of the year….don't u think so…….
No matter how good or bad your previous year was…doesn’t matter if u are an optimist or not…doesn’t matter if u are the ultimate cynic this meniagere call society has to provide…one thing is certain, u always put the best foot forward when a new year commences….
You might be the laziest person in town, who could care less about others let alone your own future..but on the 31 st of December before the clock strikes 12 for midnight you have made a new year resolution…..”I will work harder this year” or “I will clear the CAT this year” “I will not be the butt of all jokes in class” so on and so forth…..the list goes on and on….
Happy New Year….these three words are targeted to somehow provide us with the impetus to make our year better…to get up and wipe the dust off our back side and not let the but-print on the couch be a permanent one and do something with our not so perfect life.
But from here on …at least from next year..when I say happy new year to anyone..friend, enemy, rakhi sawant or whoever..i would mean just one thing…and this would apply to me as well….hope I live up to my “new year resolutions” and hope that next year by this time ….no matter how unforgiving this past year has been to me on an academic or professional or personal front , I still have one thing I can smile about….the fact that I atleast tried…….
Coz no amount of day dreaming or gazing at the sky with your mouth wide open will help u get what you want……there are only 2 ways…
One……you have to be god damn lucky every single time….best of luck with that
Or there is the more pragmatic way…Become the Author of to your dreams…….
No matter how good or bad your previous year was…doesn’t matter if u are an optimist or not…doesn’t matter if u are the ultimate cynic this meniagere call society has to provide…one thing is certain, u always put the best foot forward when a new year commences….
You might be the laziest person in town, who could care less about others let alone your own future..but on the 31 st of December before the clock strikes 12 for midnight you have made a new year resolution…..”I will work harder this year” or “I will clear the CAT this year” “I will not be the butt of all jokes in class” so on and so forth…..the list goes on and on….
Happy New Year….these three words are targeted to somehow provide us with the impetus to make our year better…to get up and wipe the dust off our back side and not let the but-print on the couch be a permanent one and do something with our not so perfect life.
But from here on …at least from next year..when I say happy new year to anyone..friend, enemy, rakhi sawant or whoever..i would mean just one thing…and this would apply to me as well….hope I live up to my “new year resolutions” and hope that next year by this time ….no matter how unforgiving this past year has been to me on an academic or professional or personal front , I still have one thing I can smile about….the fact that I atleast tried…….
Coz no amount of day dreaming or gazing at the sky with your mouth wide open will help u get what you want……there are only 2 ways…
One……you have to be god damn lucky every single time….best of luck with that
Or there is the more pragmatic way…Become the Author of to your dreams…….
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