Friday, December 12, 2008
Deliberate Attempts
A comman man
Unsure of life span
When steps outside
Makes a deliberate attempt of suicide
A ride in local train
Triggers a psychic pain
Every heart beat
pulsating with fear of threat
Praying to god
A journey safe and sound
Counting the odds
& a hope to get down
Finally back on road
Still insecure life chord
Suddenly from nowhere
A monster truck appears
On a bright sunny day
light disappears
Where i am
He cried and yelled
A coarse voice's hmmm
Struck his ear drum
Welcome aboard
You are in hell
But i was on footpath
At left side of the road
Now there is blood-bath
& a snipped life chord
My leukemic blood
Soaked up in ground
Soul now in hell
Baptised by devil's hound
A lifeless anatomy
decimated dream
Pulverising his soul
His mother's scream
So this comman man
No more uncertain of life span
To make his ends meet,when stepped outside
Made a deliberate attempt of suicide
Sunday, December 7, 2008
Eureka!!!
I want something new
Untold unseen hue
Of words and worlds
Near and Far
Pure and fresh
Like a new born star
So Ideas knocked at cranium
As precious as uranimum
Deep down in grey cells
Ringing millions of jingle bells
Feeling not felt before
So much in mind yet to explore
Many unknown knowns
All distinct but still are clones
Lips shaping in little curve
Conscious shining with tons of verve
Hiding in this brains reserve
Many Eurekas safe and preserve
Untold unseen hue
Of words and worlds
Near and Far
Pure and fresh
Like a new born star
So Ideas knocked at cranium
As precious as uranimum
Deep down in grey cells
Ringing millions of jingle bells
Feeling not felt before
So much in mind yet to explore
Many unknown knowns
All distinct but still are clones
Lips shaping in little curve
Conscious shining with tons of verve
Hiding in this brains reserve
Many Eurekas safe and preserve
Monday, December 1, 2008
Californication
Although i have not clicked any of the pics in this video but i just liked the set of stills i added to comprehend some abstract snippets of this song .
(*Vocal and Guitar chords by me.)
Saturday, November 22, 2008
Mirage of Age
A generation gap
Captured in a snap
Reflection on glass
A stark contrast
Time s disparity
Uncommon similarity
A sequel of youth
A prequel of age
Future and past
At a common stage
An optical illusion
Its a mirage of age
( I clicked this pic in metro train.One can see two blurred reflections on the glass pane.An old man reading newspaper and a young fella in his prime.)
Captured in a snap
Reflection on glass
A stark contrast
Time s disparity
Uncommon similarity
A sequel of youth
A prequel of age
Future and past
At a common stage
An optical illusion
Its a mirage of age
( I clicked this pic in metro train.One can see two blurred reflections on the glass pane.An old man reading newspaper and a young fella in his prime.)
Saturday, November 15, 2008
Quantum of Smile
A quantum of smile
Pounds of rag pile
Homeless abode
Barefoot on road
No Chalk no slate
No candy chocolate
No fail or pass
No school no class
Their entertainment
Forging brick and cement
14 inch sceen at tea stall
Their 3 D Adlabs movie hall
Life here
Without glare
Questions in stare
Is this all fair
Dark hopeless sky
Why God why
Where is all the fun
in dirt , filth and scum
Those who think
Writers with ink
Leaders who preach
listen echos of screech
Just stop and ask
Just pick one task
Lets change their life
Lets end this strife
Let this quantum of smile
Stay on for a long while
Pounds of rag pile
Homeless abode
Barefoot on road
No Chalk no slate
No candy chocolate
No fail or pass
No school no class
Their entertainment
Forging brick and cement
14 inch sceen at tea stall
Their 3 D Adlabs movie hall
Life here
Without glare
Questions in stare
Is this all fair
Dark hopeless sky
Why God why
Where is all the fun
in dirt , filth and scum
Those who think
Writers with ink
Leaders who preach
listen echos of screech
Just stop and ask
Just pick one task
Lets change their life
Lets end this strife
Let this quantum of smile
Stay on for a long while
Wednesday, November 12, 2008
Soul Companion
When you sense
Numb to your presence
Craving for recognition
Your very own existence
Deaf to your sound
Nobody is around
Inside your soul
Out of control
A free fall in black hole
Outside its you
Standing in a queue
Facing the rage
With every ounce of courage
There is a war
Near and far
Material and virtual
Endless and perpetual
But dont loose hope
As time will change
Hold on this rope
Till variables rearrange
Master this art
Be a braveheart
At high altitude
Abyss, hell or heaven
Even in solitude
You are your sole companion
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