Friday, July 25, 2008
of water plain simple water
love etc
but i am a determined soul i will get back everything except one cos i am tired running for it n m losing my precious sleep time energy and life behind it
life it short and i will live every moment as if it was my last one and continue loving without expecting,
i dont care wht you say i am in love wit u u try to pull me away but u dont knw the truth u cut me up n i keep bleeding keep bleeding in love
Saturday, July 12, 2008
kkkkkkkk
I just wish I could stuff her honestly its not hatred I love her attitude. after all she was trying to shake off her kilos to look desirable and look what’s she’s got a 40 plus boy friend 2 ready made kids what else could one girl ask for more (heheheh) but damn her I forgot about the fact that his a navab got the truck loads of money that could buy her diamonds that could make her forget about his sagging glory
Tuesday, April 15, 2008
leading a shit called life
everytime i sense a a clearing i sense of achivement thatll satiate my hunger for having the best "perfection" the illusion breaks m in A FIX
in such a crossroads thta i dont know where i am headed everytime i find someone who would anchor me to d ground my belifs rudly upruted maybe i am not to play this game may be iam gr8 the way i am without anyones support
Monday, April 14, 2008
my wrost fears
Sunday, April 13, 2008
A hurricane destructs the sanctity of wlc(my college)
In a hugh fight with the slumber slowly taking me in it cozy arms I finally managed to master the ancient art of students passed on by generations,-to keep my eyes open and still sleep , nod at right time to portray as if I am attending and in between ask some duh kinda question which keeps the Mr. k happy and me in his goods bookz .(last line in Mr. k’s own language)
Dictionary of Mr. Kashyap
Talent- telents Job specialization – job specs Manpower specialization- mens specs
he sex(sets) up the machines
woooooooo we have a hell of time learning a new launguage called english froms k's perspective
Breaking the bubble
For me it was a textual thing I had boys (for they were not men yet) professed to me about their undying devotion ...alas their love for me. Merely one week after their pure confessions they were doing the same to someone else, this is how we are, alone always in search of something called love.
But my fairly tale did come true for he was also just a boy but he was capable of making me feel like a women I always wanted to feel like his eyes said it all I was completely besotted mesmerized (finding more adjectives to describe the beauty of that feeling but penning it down is taking away its sheer magic)every minute I spent with him was eternity every time I lay on his firm chest gave me a feeling of having it all it made me feel complete I knew he loves me yet hearing those magical words made me blush like a school girl hearing it for the firs time in her life
He was with me in body in soul yet I found something in his eyes I couldn’t put a finger on somewhere deep down I knew this is not forever but in those moments of togetherness I loved him I loved him like no one else I knew he would go sway but I didn’t care I wasn’t living for the past nor for the future it was those moments that made me happy complete blissful.
Unlike in those children books the princess always gets her prince charming mine walked out of it but I still believe earnestly I will have my happily ever after cos I still believe in love.
And for you I loved you wit all my heart and I will always love you I know for those moments you spent with me you love me too ull always be mince in my heart i love still too much.
Saturday, March 29, 2008
at the loss of words
the methods of gettinmg it may be a tini tiny wrong ,for cos the use of them all i got was tag of snob, arrogance which to say honestly i underplayed
if the world was to ACTUALLY witness the wrath of my attitude ,lets say things would be little different round
but in all i am genuinely missunderstood
i yapp a lot even wit the amout of friends i have , a confession today cahnged me rather it numbed me
a confession when i least expected made me very vulnerable someone said to me he respected me for who i am, everthing cesed to exist for momentarily i was happy i was for the first time in my life"AT LOSS OF WORDS"
Monday, February 25, 2008
bAC To life


took off from my life routine went to goa n m completely rejuvinated and fresh m not a escapist but i did deserve a break i had my hands so full
genral tendency people will go to goa only for masty but i went for a different MISSION my family dragged me to all the possible temples in goa IMAGINE!!!!!my trip began wit uteer disgust for my parents incapability to asses which place we r in n how to behave (least wht i thought)
cos the goa i visited with friends was so differnt calangute n baga beaches semi nude firangs thronging the beaches flee markets n cheap alcohol n me in shorts was my ideal goa trip
but a day into temples n shrines visit made me discover my spiritual self (doesnt mean that ull end up finding me in temples at dayends ) i visited a monastry of our cast where young kids come n stay of our caste n become monks (monks- like priest who renounce all the wordly pleasures n oath to stay alone n work for better good) well enjoyed thorouly the whole week
in a way i relished the sites of all the temples we went too(thanks baba, excellent trip) i felt like a child again no responsibilties no lectures no nagging no friends to call bac only my family 3 out of 4 people m crazy about ;)
lovely views great company compensates for bad food
goa may be a paradise for fishetarians but not for vegies like me (complete nightmare)
now m bac to mumbai the hordes of people dirt dust trAins n traffic and biharis
lectures started n the shocker of all manav gokhle taking lecture god can he go on on on........
Wednesday, January 30, 2008
thank u
m estatic
i cant describe how much happy i am my place in family is going to be changed i m supposed to be more mature n grow up now ....................................nah
m gonna spoil d new kid gavankar make it partner in my crimes n mak my bhai n bhabhi cry after all i m their ist kid (heheheh )
but i love them
rabb rakkha
Monday, January 28, 2008
Friday, January 18, 2008
from d ever perky land of munchkins and bacchus--wit love
i can feel extreme emotions at the same time
feeling of love and hate rather anger anxity tension as well as happiness love fun at the exact same time
this phase of my life i call exam period
its the most nervewreking time of any students career cos during this time only one thing ecos in ur thoughts "papa kehte hai bata naam karega"
(amir khan sucks y he had to be my fathers fav n y did he star in this song this song should be offically banned this raises the expectation in parents mind that kids are supposed to actually do something furitfull in life other than mess round)
the happiness part come cos i am d mean median mode of d house at that time d central tendency evry1 is always attentive giveing me more than i want its as if i am mohammad ali preparing for a gr8 boxing round
though in my heart ill love to punch d inventor or people who came up wit d studies or rather exams
wht did i ever do to them
as of now i m thinking of getting bac to my studies hopping that i dont get d dreaded f in answer sheets
adios
Wednesday, January 16, 2008
waiting for my angel to gime some strength
when someone hurts you that much u cant even cry cos all that hurt kills a part of u
to think all d forevers said n done cease to exits
ur mine n i m all urs was it all fake
i want to belive and m getting there too but times i want to think whts was so wrong that i was hurt so bad
i was left all alone
someone whom you never expected gives you a shoulder gives you his shirt to use as a tissue towel not caring whter u r actully using it for ur sobs or for d dirt in ur nasal cavity
someone whos lost wht he had but he can manage to love again
trust is always an issue
but then if u dont take a change u might neva know if it was worth
Sunday, January 13, 2008
do they think its that difficult to read their minds !!!!
evn when i know all this i make d same mistak over n over agin thinking this time itll be difffernt
Friday, January 11, 2008
4M MY HEART
You and Me
I’ll do what i do
You’ll go back to being you
and will both forget
this phase were going through
i’ll forget ur laugh
and u’ll forget my smile
and we’ll both forget
the times we spent worth while
u’ll forget the memories
i’ll forget ur name
and well both forget
the unbearable pain
i see u with her
u see him with me
we’ve forgotten each other
ur just another face i see.
jus a though

