Milk and Cookies for the Fat Guy in Red :D

Since i am new to this blogging thing, i really wanted to put something up for Christmas but I couldn't get an inspiration to write. Finally, on the night of 25th when i sat for dinner with 10 other people it struck me.
I started wondering what Christmas was about for me, as an individual. Now i ain't Christian so that leaves out the holy part of it. But then i ain't Muslim either but i still get my Kheer on Id.
It was then i realized that this Holi, Diwali, Id, Christmas, Thanksgiving and all the other festivals that my folks back home get together for aren't just celebrated cause our religion directs us to. (Hell! I remember we once burst crackers on the Chinese new year ;) )
They are a means of escape!
An escape from the daily, tiresome routine and boring life... an escape from the "Normal"! Nobody remembered "the joys of sharing" , "the excitement of giving" or even "the gift of life"! those were just random words on random books.... naah! what we felt that day was pure, simple freedom! We celebrated a simple day of escape! We celebrated an opportunity to share it with other folks just like us! and above all We celebrated life!
and i guess that is what all such festivals are for..... these are days when we forget all our woes and troubles and for one day enjoy the life that has been gifted to us.... a day to be "thankful for" an opportunity to experience this life... and i figure that is the truest form of ----- :-)

MERRY CHRISTMAS FOLKS!!! :D

Stranded

While i am sitting at home this vacation season, i can't get rid of this creepy feeling of sheer nothingness. I have absolutely nothing to do and an ominous end of college life to look forward to. I keep hoping for something to happen that is gonna bring about this movie like twist in the tale.... till then i have this to say

In the silent turmoil

Of this ever-rushing life

In the tumultuous crowd

Of this metaphoric strife

I find myself Stranded!

In this rush to somewhere

The sheer pointless struggle

Where a single word of love

Tis difficult to smuggle

I find myself Stranded!

In this island of life

With humanoids teeming

I look up to the sky

Find myself suffocating

I find myself Stranded!

The hollow words of consolation

By a passing fellow soul

Feel little more than

The whispers of a ghoul

I find myself Stranded!

In silent pain

Out of a glimpse of hope

I stretch out my hand

At thin air I grope

I find myself Stranded!

I wait for the day

When a shadow so bright

Will come to my rescue

From this never ending night

Till then, I shall be Stranded!

Not A Nursery Rhyme

So this is something i came up with when i was recently asked this cliche question

"what do you wanna do next??"

PS: BE Sem-8 round the corner... sakoge?? ham engg banane wale hain! (LoL :P)

Twinkle-twinkle little star,
I wish I had a drinking bar!!
Babes and booze throughout the night,
Sticks and stones and pistol fights!!

How I wonder what you are,
Man! I’d love an F1 car :-)
No more ticket for dumb speed limits,
Bikini models and sensuous clicks!!

Up above the sky so high,
weed and grass to shoot me high :->
Ecstasy will keep me happy,
LSDs to keep me snappy!!

Like a diamond in the sky,
A bank robbery I wanna try :-P
No guards, no cops to catch my crime,
And no dude, this ain’t a nursery rhyme!!

The Pilot

Whoa.... First Post!!

So finally dawns the day i begin this blog!
now if you read the blog head you would have realized how totally random the rest of it is gonna be. i don't know why i am writing and i don't also have a very clear idea what i am writing about. i just have something to say and well the fact is that these guys don't chase me away for not making sense :P