My Pug Marks

I almost missed, My 8 20 cab, But i did get it, It wasn't that bad. I almost forgot, My home keys in,but Remembered a second before, Banging the main door shut. I just popped in, Through lift's closing door, Else wud have had to take stairs, To the top floor. Such is life, It plays with you, You are almost lost, When success pokes you.

q: daddy, why did we have to attack iraq? a: because they had weapons of mass destruction honey. q: but the inspectors didn't find any weapons of mass destruction. a: that's because the iraqis were hiding them. q: and that's why we invaded iraq? a: yep. invasions always work better than inspections. q: but after we invaded them, we still didn't find any weapons of mass destruction, did we? a: that's because the weapons are so well hidden. don't worry, we'll find something, probably right before the 2004 election. q: why did iraq want all those weapons of mass destruction? a: to use them in a war, silly. q: i'm confused. if they had all those weapons that they planned to use in a war, then why didn't they use any of those weapons when we went to war with them? a: well, obviously they didn't want anyone to know they had those weapons, so they chose to die by the thousands rather than defend themselves. q: that doesn't make sense daddy. why woul...

It all happens the way it should, And our desire won't change the way it would. Tyres keep rolling and planes keep flying, But no thought for the 'n'th man dying. Sun does rise and so does moon, Both set too, like a flame perished with no fume. Masses trot in chaos endless, Bio rots in digs boundless. Life flourishes in kaleidoscopic domain, love,lust,fear,motive,happiness,contentment and pain. A symphony so divine that Mozart would gaze, Bard would die in search of the perfect phrase.

I look up, Expecting rain and shower, All I see is the sun's daunting power. I run fast, Trying to catch up, But fall and hurt myself, On a road that needs mending and patch up. I try to be good, As I was told that it is the best thing to do, But more than once, Something crazy turns me black and blue. I always try to help, But hey, can you get me that book from the shelf? I try to write, Troubling quite a few electrons in doing so, But what I say, Never quite went said. And I think I will write again, I live in this dread...

hushed screams morphed dreams. movement chaotic thoughts poetic. laziness around motionless crowd. feelings stifled And thoughts ...untitled.

O.K. We all loved Chak De India. It definitely was a taut script and who doesn't like to see the underdogs win? It also addressed almost all women issues, regional disparity and touched a little on religion bias too. And to those observant eyes, it also was an excellent surrogate marketing move(Aaj Tak, McDonald's, Puma, Ultra Tech...and one more which I leave for you to tell me ;) ) But on this so-much-hyped 60th Independence Day, all I am doing is sitting and typing a movie review to be posted on my blog. And yea, I changed my Orkut profile colors to suit that of the nation too. That is about it. Or is it? I have been insanely patriotic, or rather, chauvinistic in approach when it comes to India. My motherland India. I love to see the uniformed men, and they still manage to generate an awe, immaculately dressed and exercise fit. I love to salute the National Tricolor whenever I can. In fact, the only thing I liked about entering my college was the fluttering National Flag. Bu...

Thoughts churn in our brains at every instant. In everyone's mind, something or the other goes on. Right from the very instant one pops out of the womb crying to the breath one takes which turns out to be the last one taken. It is a misty hazy world, and the clearest conjunctions that could possibly exist in these mists come and go, without our knowledge, in our uncontrolled incessant thoughts. Thinking, is a naked and unfaltering display of our feelings. We can lie to our feelings. We can lie about our feelings. But not to the thought of those feelings. Am just sitting and doing nothing. Nothing.I am thinking...