Tuesday, 25 December, 2007

Roses for a birthday greeting

I recently wrote a "Roses are red" variant in a birthday card and it goes like this:

Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
You shouldn't be counting,
After twenty two.

Thursday, 8 November, 2007

"Wish I Could"

We met in a place I used to go,
Now I just walk by it for show,
Can't bear to go in without you know,
Wish I could,
Wish I could.

But Annie is standing in the door,
With a look on her face I can't just ignore,
She tells me that her heart is sore,
And pulls me in,
She pulls me in.

She says "love in the time of war is not fair",
"He was my man but they didn't care",
"Sent him far away from here",
"No goodbye",
"No goodbye".

I don't tell her that I once loved you too,
Or about all the things we used to do,
I kiss her hair and think of you,
Walking down ,
The road you found.

We met in a place I used to go,
Now I only walk by it slow,
Can't bear to go in without you know,
Wish I could,
Wish I could,
Wish I could,
Wish I could.

"What Am I To You?"

What am I to you
Tell me darling true
To me you are the sea
Vast as you can be
And deep the shade of blue

When you're feeling low
To whom else do you go
See I cry if you hurt
I'd give you my last shirt
Because I love you so

If my sky should fall
Would you even call
Opened up my heart
I never want to part
I'm giving you the ball

When I look in your eyes
I can feel the butterflies
I love you when you're blue
Tell me darlin' true
What am I to you

Yeah well if my sky should fall
Would you even call
Opened up my heart
Never wanna part
I'm giving you the ball

When I look in your eyes
I can feel the butterflies
Could you find a love in me
Could you carve me in a tree
Don't fill my heart with lies

I will you love when you're blue
Tell me darlin' true
What am I to you
What am I to you
What am I to you

Monday, 23 July, 2007

Me song

Songs dat remind u of certian things..
this song just clawed back.

Sharp tiny claws
Sting the flesh without flaws,,,,

flames to dust


Go take ur turn

"Hum the
Woh the

Par waqt na tha

Kal tha
Aaj hai

Par waqt na tha"

This aint a elegy

Friday, 22 June, 2007


Commute in the auto is akin to being jostled at in a mad rush. Woke up with an angry temperament, screamed aggressively at folks, boarded the wretched auto but boy he drove like a maniac and the meter was turning at even a faster pace than his driving. Anyway mission accomplished ,,cma to d office in an hr,,,but I wish if sum day I cud cum 2 d office in half an hour,the weathers playing havoc too,morning sunny smile now I guess it had a fight and just plain blew up hurtling rain drops on everyone. Was caught up in the rain yesterday,this ***** office has a policy of compensating time,as if,,,,,,bloody ******* so I was kept up in the office till 7.20 self imposed compensation module which I’m following,,,,restrictions on browsing ,,,wtf..****** freaks hav lost it,,,,hey all these r minor things I wudnt even bother ,,n it seems lame that grown up oldies follow petty rules,,remember old school days where these stupid types used to exist n they used to exchange marks n stuff,n be friends with each other just so they be in touch with competition,lame,,,n during breaks u’d find them roaming with no one or being aloof,,,n they set they so called principles n high standards ,,I mean if u hav them,,,(principles) then plz for Christ sakes’ laminate d damn sheet n put it up on a wall in ur bloody hall…dont bring up that shit up here,…..damn u,,,,,,freaks,,,,,,,jackasses,,,,nt hey talk abt processes, like hell,,plz follow them ,,,,dont just ……sermonize ,,,enuff,,of this shit,,,,,,,n not a single sou in d office at 9.30,,,,,,,n if u go tell anyone this is what it is,,evryones good to advice u on this,,,do this this is what ur doin wrong,,,n blah,,blah,,but,,,,insisde they r shit scared,,,,,they r doing the behind the scenes activity ,where scheming n stuff, comes 2 d fore..

Thursday, 14 June, 2007

Going Back To Work

I've got just a couple of days before I start work and all I can think of is catching up with my reading... and a bit of computer games, but that doesn't count. I've got some shopping to do, places to visit, and friends to meet but oddly enough I just can't help keep thinking about all the stuff that I read about in university but can't remember right now.

I guess it has a lot to do with responsibility, and the trust that the employers have on me. I've never let anyone down so far, so it's more about my track record than anything else.

Anyway, wish me luck... work starts on Sunday!

Wednesday, 30 May, 2007


Dawn breaks, the dream aches

To be lost, to be set free

In my minds eye, the picture Resides

Spotted subtle hues

The disgruntled “I know yous”

The fevered “Thank you’s”

And all the things which will never come through

Though the smoke screen is removed

I don’t see anything new

Primrose landscape

Butterflies trying to escape

Azaleas standing shyly against the air

Drooping eyelids

A dilapidated stare

Fresh scented air

With warm decanted air

Green boughs

Plaited ploughs

Monday, 30 April, 2007

9.16 AM

Today's fortune:
Sell your ideas - they are totally acceptable.

Are they? totally contradictory ? well the gurjis and god men,god women ,lamas....is this true.

Whats the use of a compressed folder? ,and do people in the states have that option? because we can use it here but for some reason US does not allow them-CAN ANY ONE TELL ME ABOUT THIS

Are there any other features of MS word
any new "opinion guru" comes on board has LOTS OF LOST, WAYWARD GIBBERISH to say.

Some postions ARE ASSUMMED

people -fakeness galore.
It sure is a rat race.
Quite rattish,,,,

gym class heroes-seven weeks

My life's these yellow lines, concrete, and parliment butts
Exhaust fumes and rest stops who drive hard for their bucks
Load in, sound check, play show, load out, let's go, next city, oh great, off day
Hangovers, hangups, dialbacks, running make up, apologies and promises
And nobody acknowledges that it so damn bad
But we love like the last cigarette we'll ever have
I'm putting miles on my body, bout due for a tune up in this gas station, food ain't really helping but
I'm loving every minute, every road signs a reminder of exactly why we did it to begin with

This is how it has to be
A kiss for luck, submerge myself
And in 7 weeks resurface
Even if we don't look back again
Tired boys and wired eyes
Exposing imperfections
To the public eye i'm perfect
Even if we don't look back again

Saturday, 10 March, 2007

song bird

Straight up

Artist: Chante Moore
Album: Exposed

Feat/jermaine dupri

[Jd](chante moore)
Yeah, oh
Uh, uh, uh
You know what it is (ooh)
When your head go back and forth (ooh)
So so def, uh (ooh)
Chante, 2k(ooh)
Baby come on, come on, come on

Straight up I can love you forever yo
Cause you're the kind of guy I can settle for
I'm not the type to love you and let you go
Let me know it's now or it's never yo

Cause I know them other girls try and do you in
But I'm not the average girl you've been fooling with
Cause those other females are counterfeit
But everything all up here's legit

1 - it's like this, like this
Like that baby
Put the other girls way to the back baby
So you know I'm not just talking that stuff baby
Call me up and let me know what's up baby
(What's up?)

2 - here's the number to my cell
Now hit me on the hip
Here's the number to my crib
Where I really live
Straight up
I'm not thinking 'bout them other chicks
Straight up
They ain't even coming close to this
Here's the number to my job
Or call me in the whip
Now how many chicks
You know come with this
Straight up
Cause I'm tryna put you on to this
Straight up
And I'm not just talking it

So tell me are you spoken for
Cause I don't see a ring on your finger boy
Excuse me if I'm bold with my question now
But I'm not looking for a hit and run
Don't tell me how those other girls used to be
Just think about you getting used to me
I'mma show you everything you tryna see
I'mma put you right where you need to be

Repeat 1

Repeat 2

A lot of girls won't do the things I do
A lot of girls won't say the things I say
Know that all of this is true
Talking 'bout me loving you
(Please belive)
Boy I do
Coming straight up asking me
When you know what I'm about
With a game sweeter than can be
So baby won't you check me out

(Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh)
Y'all know what it is
When you're head go back and forth
(Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh)
Y'all know what it is
When you're head go back and forth
(Straight up, straight up, what's up?)

Repeat 2 till end