Friend..

A girl with glasses,

Can swirl the masses,

India, London and Kenya,

Can experience the mania.

She smiles like the stars,

Under twinkling moonlight,

She talks like the moon,

Showering her boon.

A friend, People desire

A girl, A guy desires,

A friend, A bit mad,

A girl, evoking fad.

I dont want to name,

I dont want to claim,

Girl, Just be the same,

Coz, you are a prized dame.

Comeback Baby..

Comeback baby,

Back into my arms,

I will not be tired,

Hanging around.

Comeback baby,

Back into my soul,

I will not be tired,

Banging around.

Comeback baby,

Back into my heart,

I will not be tired,

Ranging around.

Surreal..

My thinking, My hopes,

Heart pinking as i dope,

Tinking soul, Loosing hope,

Kinking bowl,Getting elope.

Smug face,Lacking base,

Gentle lash then a pash,

Jaded eyes,Breaded nigh,

Smoky lips,Evoking nips.

Angelic touch,cant ask much

Athirst lips,Dancing hips,

Blinking eyes,Sinking sighs

Love bites,What a night!!!

Good for nothing...

I am good for nothing,

She meant something,

I am good for something,

She meant nothing.

She smiles like a kid,

Which wiles my lids,

She walks like the moon,

That is a boon.

She says nothing,

But utters something,

She pays nothing,

But takes something.

I am good for nothing,

I know, She meant nothing.

One life; Rhythm Divine..

Eyes, blinking, Mind, thinking, World, chinking.

Open your heart, like a powerful bard,

Go wild like a tide,Go mad that is fad,

Dont mull, Rewrite your rules.

Suspect yourself, Respect yourself,

Trust yourself and express yourself,

Know yourself by getting it delf 

Remove the rust, resting on the lust.

Raise your voice, dont be poise,

Make some noise, Time to rejoice,

Chuck the rucks and make some bucks,

Fuck this world and suck your luck.

Truth..

Sometimes your own identity contradicts your image and personality. I mean, from nowhere i look like an intellectual, philospher or a nerd. Still, I personaly believe that i am a philospher with a heart of a clown.Every coin has two sides same goes with the facets of human beings. No one is real in this world as people hide their feelings and emotions, one actual truth proven by the studiies, conducted in Massachusetts School of Psychology.We human beings are driven by the emotions and perceptions which are hypothetic in nature.

Today, one of my friend suspected my penning which compelled me to think that everyone has some sort of fixed perception regarding people around them.One more friend does not like the way i use slangs but then, this is the way i think and this is the way i speak. It is great fun to leave people guessing about the hidden truth and real "oneself" which leads to the logical complexity of the real world and real people.I carry myself in a careless manner because that is real "ME". People are trapped into the eternal mirage of living the life stated by their parents, society and this fucking world. We as a society, never allow any one to be what he or she really is.Most People love you for who you pretend to be. To keep their love, people keep pretending- performing. People start loving their pretence. It is true, we are locked in an image, an act, and a  mirage.

Every chick craves for dick and every guy craves for pussy but they abstain themselves. when they accept that feeling, people around them try to corner that feeling . This forces them to live an unfulfilled life full of unfulfilled desires and wants. People dont share their real feelings, emotions and basic needs and desire. I mean, You can be real, by accepting your feelings but not.

I have my own set of independent wings, dependent on freedom and reality. I am a bohemian and i accept it. I am real and i want to be real.

Be real and get a life else life will fuck u left right center...

Coming Days...

Someone is coming,

I am happy,

Someone is bumming,

I am zappy.

I dont want to name,

But i am all game,

She is coming soon,

And that's a boon.

Someone is happy,

And that's me, her own chappie,

Some one is coming,

That's the entire summing.

I..

I was born in a third world nation,

God's wonderful creation,

Craving for trust, care and love

I emerged from a bare cove.

Am i dependent or independent,

Dependent on emotions,

Independent by thinking,

In a world that is sinking.

I see fire, I see water

I see night, I see light,

I see slayers, I see prayers

I see god, i see odd.

Am i mad or just sad,

Or a lad who is bad,

Am i dumb or numb,

Or a man, sans, ban.

I am happy and zappy,

I am mad and that is fad,

I am a muller and a ruler,

I am sane in the world of  insane.

Touch...

Waiting for a stranger's hand

But from a different land,

To caress me hard,To help me guard,

My emotions, My demotions.

Waiting for a stranger's care

On my body, bare,

To make me warm, by her eternal charm,

To give me life on the point of knife.

Blacked...

I kissed her tight, in the night

I touched her thighs and death smiled,

I pressed her high,she sighed,

I touched her curls and world swirled.

As she banged, I wanked

The moment of truth, desired by the "Urth",

As she moaned, I boned,

The moment of death grounded on faith.

Slaked souls, dancing bowl,

deep breathes, Dont fret,

Blacked night, rare sight,

Last bite, end of the night.

Hope...

My dreams, My desires,

Got stuck, in a fire,

Help me out, Get me out,

Don't know how to shout.

Jaded soul, Traded foul

Haunting nights, Daunting plight

I swear, I will be fine,

Be with me and be mine.

Promise...

A promise she made,

That i believe, wont fade,

A promise, she said,

Will survive without any aid.

A promise of words,

A promise of trust,

A promise of dare,

A promise of care.

A promise against the plight,

A promise against the fight,

A promise so deep,

A promise she will keep.

Recessive Thinking....

I often read that the whole world is going through a financial trauma. I personally, dont believe on statistics n facts because they are like mini skirts, hide important stuffs and reveal unneccesary stuffs. I will be completing my MBA in the year 2009 and to be very frank and honest, i am, not at all worried regarding my employment. It all started in the United states and has influenced the whole world. This also affected us because upto a large extent we as a nation, are highly dependent on US. We are independent being dependent.

I am planning to open a chain of restaurants in the summer of 2014 and i know, i will. For me, terms like recession, slowdown, churn out are of no significance. People around the globe are still minting hard cash just becuse they are pragmatic. I dont regret in saying that i am a selfish soul and trust me it is not a foul. People are waiting for the change, change in what sense?? (Mr. Obama, R u listening)?? People want others to take an initiative on their behalf, to think for them and to care for them. Bullshit!!!

I believe in reveries, i believe in myself. I dont trust my nation because i am not worth it.For me China, India and  US are all noun. Think big, be pragmatic, fuck the emotions, and here comes the new age swayer. 

Lets murder the mind set and create a new religion. Rather than thinking, lets do sumthing for our own welfare, for our own soul and for our own survival..

My friend says, I am the best, fuck the rest.. ( so true)

Exodus....

Walkig down the street,

Gloomy eyes, Painful retreat,

Barking bowl,howling soul,

Carking foul,Larking jol

I explored the eternity

to know the identity,

Evolution, existence, survival,

Orgasm, reality, self belief.

GIRL........

Girl, with beautiful curves

Can make you perve,

Dont care, dont blare

Look at her and stare.

Girl with beautiful eyes,

Can make you fice,

Dont woof, Dont goof

Look at her like a yoof.

Girl with beautiful curls

Can make you swirl,

Dont stare, dont blare,

Look at her with utmost care.

Girl with a beautiful heart,

Can be a blissful part,

Dont fox, Dont hoax,

Be a part like an eternal nox.

Blurred Memories....

Lets forget the trees,

Lets forget the breeze

The moment we shared, 

The people we cared.

Lets forget the momentary bliss

Lets forget that funny kiss,

The moment we shared,

The people we cared.

Lets forget those beautiful nights,

Those sweet and sour stupid fights.

The promise we made,

The promise that fade.

Think Different.....

They say, "The most unfair thing about life is the way it ends". I mean, Life is a bitch, it demands a lot and makes u weak, emotional and dumb. What do you get at the end of it? A "Death". What's that, a bonus, a reward or an award for working like a fucking dog? Think...

I believe in thinking beyond rationality and reality. I think, you should die first. then go and live in a old age home where you will be kicked out for being too healthy, go collect your pension and start working, you get good perks and a promotion. You work for fourty years untill you are young enough to enjoy your retirement. You fag, dope and booze, you party hard n then get ready for the high school. You go to primary school, you become a kid, You play, You dont have any responsibilities and then u become a little baby. You go back and spend your last 9 months in the womb and then you snooze off as an " ORGASM".

AMEN !!!!!!!!!

People, People, People...

People, People, People,

All in a bunch, walking hunched,

I deny their existence

I deny their evolution.

People, People, People

All sane, fake and lame,

Talking to them, stalking them

Bending their back and riding over them.

People, People, People

All ravenous for money fame and sex,

They refuse it, deny it,

By putting up a mask, A pseudo task.

People , People, People

Easy to rule, Easy to fool.

White Lies.....

It is a funny thing, i noticed that most of the time when people are joking they are damn serious n most of the time when they are serious, they sound pretty funny. People in every sense are strange and this creates a hell let of confusion in understanding the existence of life and meaning of love in real sense. 

People are afraid of themselves, of their own reality n existence. They say , they are free but in what sense they themselves dont know. People often say that love is great and it feels like heaven once you get engrossed in it but do they realise the consequences of it. People are taught that pain is evil and dangerous but in my opinion pain should be carried like a mobile phone, it shoud not be supressed, it should be experienced. Pain gives strength and freedom. Pain makes us strong , pain adds dimension to our personality. Pain is a feeling and feeling is an internal part of our mind, body and soul. Our feeling is a part of our life, its our own reality. If we are not accepting our reality then we are denying our own existence, we will be questioning our own identity. So, rather then being ashamed of them and letting the society to destroy our reality. We should stand up to support our feelings, our mind and our existence.

Most of the time we give up our ability to feel and allow ourself to be ruled by the mind of others by being a fucking slave or by putting a fake mask. The ultimate pleasure is in pain which we all deny and thus forget the golden words, "Pain  will lead to plesasure"