Friday, July 29, 2005

another one?

this is bout another pal!

15 long years,
how retentive they may seem,
things being too clear,
there goes a cheer scream.

having beem together
in the naughtiest of deeds,
i dare not forget
the creepiest of all dreams,
walking or jogging through
best of our memories,
who remembers the
hot ! hot! steaming cakes.

kiddish or childish,
she has always been,
sentimental or emotional,
ofcourse,as a teen.

over friendly at times,
quite a social butterfly,
thoughts that chime,
if it wasnt for the scary fly.


a smile followed by a giggle,
she loves to fiddle,
talks that drizzle,
fun times r worth the dribble.

sulabh or jade gardens,
laughs invade,
so many stupid things,
thus,my thoughts fade.







a long one ! i confess ! quite true by itself!

yeah?

right! a poem i wrote on one of my friend's , i still have to write for loads of them! but i m so occupied these days!

anywayz here it goes,

Right after me on the rolls,
we stumbled upon each other,
talk about the calls ,
that last for hours together.

those laughs that cheer,
which override the fear,
our comments u must hear,
they dont much shear.

Rose princess, she is called ,
what bout her love saga?
karaoke queen , she is crowned,
does she still go gaga?

abiding and friendly,
a gumball of laughter,
caring and lively,
i enjoy being with her.!



thatz one of my friend's called arpitha! and ask me , what made me write it ?
yeah, the other day i was talking to her n had started with one sober poem, i just gave it a shot n it aint all that bad!
so i pat myself! tap! tap!
cheers! rock on !

Friday, July 15, 2005

pyjama party

Dressed in excitement,
loaded with happiness,
embarked the talks,
vacuumed in laughter,
rolled with pleasure,
poked the tears,
and punched the fears,
we giggled and danced!

mass suicidal bird brains

if only someone could help me with an antilaughter jab.
ok, now the name of the game shakil came up with mass suicidal bird brains! awesome name , ha ha ha ha ha! its a simple game , whoever is willing to participate gets to hang on to a live wire for 5 mins and in this rainy season! the one who survives gets to treat himself. ha ha ha ha ha ! the rules of the game is quite interesting , one of them being that the one who backs off treats the rest of them with a mug of beer. and yes ofcourse we will be having a reliable proclaimed quality ladder! ha ha ha ha ha! the name MSBB sounds like dyslexic school of thought for fucked up doctors ... does it?

Sunday, July 10, 2005

yeah?

if i m not happy even after my exams then i m not a homosapien!
so am i one ?ah,crap!

yahoooo! i m quite happy today! i have all the time in the world for me , myself n apeksha! sleep for hrs together aint the weather so cozy to snuggle up? yes, yes very much !
then listen to music all day long ! laze around at home. play around with time ,poke it , pinch it ,tickle it , mince it, slice it n on n on!
i swear by the blood n flesh, it sure feels nice!
i m all so excited bout this reunion with my Pu pals, i m looking forward to it! yes, i m !
and we will be celebrating 2 birthdayz together, wat a blast!
i get online, but no one to talk to , how boring ! i dont feel like reading anything either.
i dont really understand junkies, especially shakil, weird , wicked,whacky,..... no adjectives in my vocab for him! yet, i find him interesting? y ?
i hate these kinda lame questions which mushroom suddenly i dont have an answer for them.
anywayz, all the thrash aside ! i m beginning to enjoy my vacations!
i m craving to spend some sexy time with nature, the trek is one of the best thing i can think of !
i m feeling so empty, wonder y ? i m quite happy with the way things r going .
cool! things r going good! let it sail smooth for a while to bring back the vigour in me to move every inch !
i feel like playing around with colours ,i wanna go back to kindergarten., i wanna scream out aloud!

hey....................h.......e...........y............................................. fade out!

Thursday, July 07, 2005

sob sob :((

feeling really low,
i have nowhere to go,
i just wanna know,
y only my ego?
i scribble with anger ,
tremble with pain ,
but y?
hope is rusting ,
patience aint helping ,
fear is creeping,
pain is biting ,

i m still waiting.......