Permanent Loss

Death teaches us LIFE lessons like none other. Loosing a person has the effects that are larger than life itself. No matter how much we try to console ourselves and loved ones that whatever happened, was best for the passer by, this is only how life is... Death being an equal part of it. But thts not the thought with which we live our lives. We love touch and connect with people. Share our lives with them. Joys and sorrows... They become a part of us. We become a part of them. When they move on, there's that part of us that goes away too with them. And that ache of detachment is felt bit to bit. There is no thought possibly that can make us feel better. We suddenly understand life with a more serious and grave sense.
A loss you cannot recover from. Cos u clearly never intended to loose that person. But it happens... In front of us... Slowly.. Gradually... And then that final moment... When u know its lost... Even years later if we remember them, the days we shared with them, the days we shared this loss with others... It bothers... It aches... Just as much... But the coats of years don't unleash it... But inside u know u feel it just as much... This is how they live within us even later...

CARNAL APPRECIATION

Its so funny how good clothes make someone look so attractive that after a point, the appreciation reaches that level when  all u can think of is ripping those clothes off and having your way with them.

WORD PLAY

Inspiration sneaks up on you... Always!

You keep looking for it in music, books, quotes you read off the internet, but then some sparkling moment comes... a moment of epiphany that clears the air in your head and suddenly thoughts rise, improvise, get channelized and ready to be dipped in ink!

Great words from someone scintillate and entice you to write. It’s an encouragement, a happy challenge to create something meaningful yourself. I thank all those moments in my life which have been an inspiration. If there is one thing I would want from my life, it would be to be inspired.. Time and again and again...

Much can be gathered from what a person writes. For one, the content- shows what is of significance to a person. Secondly, HOW its written, that tells more about a person than what actually has been written. The kind of words used... the flow of the write up that can tell you the flow of thought in a person’s mind. The clarity and the certainty with which a person thinks and feels... the complete story to that thought.. From its inception to its epilogue.. Shows how a person’s mind flows.. Whether these thoughts are rushed.. the urge too strong to pen them hard and clear like unloading a weight off the chest... or whether these thoughts are placid... calm.. smooth.... flowing in a peaceful manner... well spread with the words then used...

WORDS speak much more than the meaning they carry to themselves...

An excuse for Procrastination

From my life if there is anything meaningful that I have learnt, its that although this is a happy thought to pacify and console your heart with, however its nothing but a farce we ourselves have created to keep us cushioned from the pricks and pinches that life sometimes is about. You might, like a nice person, keep waiting, while someone smart enough comes along... grabs that thing and walks off while u keep on "waiting"... So when many a great things pass us by and we don't have them we go into a sense of denial and start believing that this wasn't worth it, what's meant to happen is still to come along... We make these stupid concoctions (like this very picture) to make us feel better.... In reality we couldn't be fooling our selves any greater than this... We keep ourselves covered with this bubble wrap, while reality from outside will only mock and show disgust at our cowardice from not having the balls to face it... but we happily turn a blind eye and keep on hoping... believing in these rainbows n unicorns worth of notions...THIS is our excuse to procrastinate...

Loose a colleague... Gain a Friend!!!

21.02.13
*walking down from cgo to jb*

When u realise that ur time with someone is limited, u start regretting everything u didn say... And start thinking of all the things u now want to say... U start remembering each and every moment spent with them and what all u'll do if u have more moments together.... And god save you if u loved them... Preparing your self for the day you part ways is next to death. All you can now think of is breathing their name day and night....

The best I have come to after this realisation is that I shall now have you for keeps.... I feel a lil better now knowing that when I do tell you what I have decided.. I will then have you and won't fear what comes ahead... And I can only hope the craze, the heart break and the promise for a stronger tomorrow that I feel today is your belief too....
You and I will be friends for life....

EVEN IN THE ERA OF TEXT MESSAGES:

Saumya Prakash: For one whole day all I want to do is sit in my room and listen to music and do random stuff while u are sitting beside me on the bean bag just like those brief minutes in the evening yesterday....

Vatsla Kamal : Don't live a life always full of plans.... Sometimes, the best moments happen on the unplanned days... and the greatest regrets happen on not achieving what was planned...!!!

If music artists were Gods... DJs are scientist!!!! Kudos to those out there who mix around the music and create something new and better!!!
- After a great DJ Night!!!

A tune of the Past...

12:10 pm

Office!!!

I don’t really want to start from the beginning....
Just want to plunge into the waters of this feeling....

This song is playing the tune of the past....
I am running down the memory lane fast...


Just a minute ago I had my eyes shut and I was rocking on this chair
And then a moment I stopped and yester days were here...
Flash back consists of that underground cafe and that smoky air...
Yes... exactly this kind of music was there....


This song inspires... this song instigates... this song arouses thoughts...
This song compels words... this song keeps the present shielded out...
It has created this temporary mirage which will not last...
That is why this is the tune from the past...

Arz 2

Aao meri aaghosh mein..... Mujhse kuch baatein karo... Kuch main kahun kuch tum kaho... Raat bahut lambi hai... Phir bhi Waqt najane kyon lagta hai kam.... Aao yeh pal bitayein sang.. Kuch tum kaho kuch hum...


Aankhon mein khwaab hain naye... Kuch puraane jo humne saath the dekhe... Aao kuch pal aur saath bitaayein.. Dekhein yeh naye khwaab kya rang laayein


Kuch unginat kahaaniyaan hain tumhari... kuch unkahin.. kuch unsuni... Main hun yahaan ki jaan sakun tumhara har pahlu, tum shuru karo sunani..


Iss baat ki fiqr na ho ki sochne wala kya sochega.. Tum kaho dil ki har baat bedhadak... Mazaa to kaafiye ka tab hai.... Jab labzon ke teer chale bejhijak...

Arz kiya hai....

Aaj achi lag rahi hai har ek dhun... Kya gaaye yeh dil tu bhi to sun... Dil mein anginat armaan umad rahe hain... Mujhse yeh kuch baatein kar rahe hain...


Baithun paed ki sabsi unchi tehni pe... Jhulun uss tehni pe hawa ke sang... Niklu bina tay kare kahaan, ek lambi saer pe... Daalun iss zindagi mein naye kuch rang...


Na koi rok, aur na kisi ki tok... Bas mann chahi baatein, aur mann chahe log... Sapno se pare ek lambi neend... Bas itni si hai ummeed...


Aankhon mein bhari shararat... Dil ko gudgudati hassi... Chehre pe liye halki si ek muskaan... Bas Yun hi hun main aaj liye kuch armaan...