Thursday, April 25, 2013

Vanilla Twilight


While yet again as I struggle hard to survive this challenge, this came as a breather that i have finished writing my V post sometimes back while not doing anything at all other that submerging myself in music.

Only there's four simple rule to it,

1. Put your Music Player on Shuffle Mode.
2. For each question, press the 'Next' button to get your answer.
3. You must write the name of the song no matter what it turns out to be.
4. No cheating. :D

.....and so here I start. Bring on the music people and groove.

1. If someone says "Is this okay?", you say?

Have you ever been in Love- By Celine Dion.

2. What would best describe your personality?

She will be loved- By Maroon 5

3. What do you like in a guy/girl?

Here I am...this is me-By Brian Adams

4. How do you feel today?

Little of your time-By Maroon 5

5. What is your life's motto?

Khudkhushi- a poetry by Gulzar used in the movie Dus Kahaniya.
(Now this answer made me laugh like crazy :P)

6. What do you think of your parents?

A different beat-By Boyzone

7. What do you think about very often?

Imagine - By John Lenon & The Plastic Ono Band

You may say I'm a dreamer
But I'm not the only one
I hope someday you'll join us
And the world will live as one

8. What is 2+2?

Your Song-By Ellie Goulding

And you can tell everybody this is your song
It may be quite simple but now that it's done
I hope you don't mind I hope you don't mind that
I put down in words
How wonderful life is while you're in the world

9. What do you think of your best friend?

I won't give up on you-By Jason Mraz

And when you're needing your space
To do some navigating
I'll be here patiently waiting
To see what you find.

10. What do you think of the person you like? 

This ain't a love song- By Bon Jovi

If the pain that Im feeling so strong
Is the reason that Im holding on
Then I am wrong, yeah I am wrong -this ain't a love song

11. What is your life story?

Koi baat chale- By Gulzar and rendition by Lt. Jagjit Singh

Aadmi bulbula hai paani ka, aur paani ki bahati satah per tut ta bhi hai dubta bhi hai...phir ubharta hai...phir se bahta hai...na samandar nigal saka isko...na tawareef tod pai hai...waqt ki mauj per sada bahata aadmi bulbula hai paani ka.

12. What do you want to be when you grow up?

Yeh khel aakhir kisliye-A poem by Gulzar

13. What do you think when you see the person you like?

Breath Slow-By Alesha Dixon

I'm running out of patience
I love you too much, it shows
All my emotions go out of control
Good for you, bad for me.

14. What do your parents think of you?

Tum bin jau kahaan-By Kishor Kumar

15. What will you dance to on your wedding?

Everyday I love you-By Boyzone

I don't know, but I believe
That some things are meant to be
And that you'll make a better me
Everyday I love you
And you'll never live until you love
With all your heart and soul

16. What will they play at your funeral?

Angel-By Akon

I'm looking at an angel
And believe me when I say
She got that whole place glowin
And she's high in the sky singin'

17.What's your biggest secret?

Hips don't lie-By Shakira

I never really knew that she could dance like this 
She makes a man wants to speak Spanish 
Oh baby when you talk like that 
You make a woman go mad 
So be wise and keep on 
Reading the signs of my body 

18. What do you think about your friends?

Wake up Sid. :D

19. What should you post this as?

Vanilla Twilight-By Owl City 

The silence isn't so bad 
'Til I look at my hands and feel sad 
'Cause the spaces between my fingers 
Are right where yours fit perfectly 

And I'll forget the world that I knew 
But I swear I won't forget you 
Oh, if my voice could reach 
Back through the past I'd whisper in your ear 
Oh darling, I wish you were here.




Friends and Readers, I invite all of you to try this musical tag. It's sweet. It's fun. :) 

I was so amazed to see how unbelievably aptly some songs have fitted the questions. And you got to trust me when i say that i did not cheat. :D So try it out and amaze yourself too. :)

Monday, April 22, 2013

Sweethearts.


No matter where I am and wherever I go, you two would always be there safely tucked inside my heart, for time and tide can snatch away everything but never the two of you.

♥ I love you. ♥



Saturday, April 20, 2013

Rag Doll is all I am

Ripped apart I am, again and again
Rag doll I become, for you to play
Robbed of my soul and my innocence
Ravaged I am, by you forever

Ravenous you are O! You Men!
Ripples of pleasure for you get
Raked by you from inside out
Repressed of life and everything I deserved

Rapist you are, still supported
Recluse I become for rest of my life
Ruptured, rummaged, and ransacked
Rumpled paper is what I become

Reduced I am to scavenged flesh
Rebuked forever by one and all
Rivers of emotions, not a tear to drop
Reprimanded I am for being born a girl

Ruthless behavior inflicted upon
Ruined, I repay for deeds of your
Rusted-I am considered so
Rutted road my future becomes

Rejoice, O! You Men! by changing dolls
Ruffians and rouges, you live long! For this
Rotten society will never reform
‘Rest in Peace’ is where I belong.

~*~

~My heart goes out to the brutally raped five your old girl. I don't know how to extend by help to her. I cried uncontrollably while penning this poem. It's 3:00 A.M now and I am unable to sleep. I just do not know what else to say. She became my muse tonight but I hate this to the core of my heart. I can only wish for a day when no such poem will be written. No human being deserves this. O! you Men! Please become a Human now else it will be too late...too late.

~Laxmi, You are the inspiration. Thanks for all your love, blessings, and wishes. But I am sorry as I could not gift you a happy poem. I feel terribly disturbed, miserable, and weak.

Signing off with a feeble hope that the girl will recover and would be able to lead a normal life again. But I am not sure how will she will be healed of her emotional and mental pain. I wonder will this society ever change? No matter how hard I try to think otherwise, the only answer I repeatedly get is a 'No'.

I better try to sleep now.

Friday, April 19, 2013

QuishMish in Quietude


"I shall call him squishy and he shall be mine. He shall be my squishy. Come here squishy!" ♥ -- Dory (Finding Nemo)





Thursday, April 18, 2013

Poesy or something like that.

When summer ends 
This stupid love beholds 
Step by step masquerades 
Under the cover of some 
Dismantling York. 
City walls still 
Grow taller each day. 

Like those autumns leaves 
Golden and barren 
Torn in some corner-
The bricks fall upon 
Over the shelter 
That we call a home. 
Leaves lie there 
Trampled and torn. 

In the midst of those mist
When the eyes are blind 
How long can you preserve 
The memories of green? 
Gait you hands time and again 
Over the screen over the mane 
(How precise the way) 
You wipe out the glass 
Marks would stay forever to last. 

Mark! His name was so 
So I am Poesy 
We walked together on a road never born. 
To each we hid an eraser scented 
In our pockets with holes uncounted. 
All poems don’t leave a mark 
Nor all poets do have an arc. 

Poets and poems 
Perplexed and ambiguous. 
A rubix cube and a game of scrabble. 
Word beside word Doped in morphine 
An Orotund self and a periphery. 
Don’t we dwell in some falsified anecdote? 
Look at the freedom to call ourselves 
Poets or poems 
Whichever suits best

~♥~

P.S: Dug it out from the draft folder. Originally written on 15/2/2011. Never posted it before because I did not like it back then. I generally do not like my old write-ups and this is one poem which i never liked much. Hence it is a very rare case where i am kinda linking an old write up of mine which i have discarded long back and daring to post it now on my blog too  :)