Monday, October 31, 2005

boom, boom and gone.....................

they make a mockery out of life, not just their own's but other's too. i wonder if they cannot see the results of their deeds and what i wonder about even more is the fact that they bear to go on living after seeing the same. life seems objectified by their actions. do they ever wait to look back at the damaged caused? do they turn and steel a single glance at the children who would now be referred to as 'orphans'? what does it give them; i would gag if someone tells me it's mental satisfaction!

life goes on, that's the best part about it but for some people it stopped on the 29th of october 2005, never to move again. time heels but the charred bodies of those who perished won't vouch for it. life goes on and it DEFINITELY is theBEST part about it!

i wish to spend just a moment with those who are there no more; wish to step aside from the endless stream of life to pray for them and to ask god to let their souls rest in peace. i hope the next time anyone wants to recreate the massacre, they just imagin the faces of their children..........dead or orphaned and then realise what they are doing before it's too late and even satan does not give them a place in hell.

Thursday, October 27, 2005

My neighbour's wife

she looked up...
so did i...
my stare candid...
her's shy.

suddenly,
everything seemed clear...
though so far
yet so near!her beauty...
with no one could i compare
her twinkling eyes...
her lips bare...
her lovely body...
her silken hair..;

i never got to tell her
how i felt...
however hard i tried...
and all i could do was stand and stare
while she became...
..my neighbour's wife!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
the sail is up high...
the anchor is down...
i see and wonder with a frown
will this one make it...
...or will it drown?

it's destination unknown
it's future dim...
the captain is steering
and everything depends on him...
it bobs dangerously
being forced to go up and down in the deep waters...
the people grow frantic
as they look for the alleged assaulters
and they find none
except for the vast waves in the bottomless sea
thrashing against the ship
as hard as can be.

and then...
with a last shout of bon voyage
and a last cheer
the ship moves away
leaving the shore clear
for me to stand alone on
and wonder with a frown...
will this one make it...
or will it drown?!?
The cupid hates me
or at least it seems so
whenever i'm happy
it comes knocking at my door!
it drives me insane,
and all i'm left to say is...
oh!...so its u again?!?

the first time,i welcomed it happily
but of course...he was upto no good
so i threw him out snappily

the second time...
it was the policy of forget and forgive,
but when it kicked my butt again...
i promised not to let him in my heart as long as i live.

the third time proved...
that i was plainly stupid
i was fooled by a dumb little cupid?!?!

but then...the fourth time
he came disguised as u...
and guess what???
i let him in the fourth time too!!!

now i'm not sure how long will u remain..
probably till i get hurt and feel the pain
but even if i kick u out...
i know the next time the doorbell rings
and you're there...all i'll say is...
oh!...so its u again?!?!?