Monday, December 27, 2010

Happy Holidays !

Space Shot scare !

Happy Anniversary !!

Chirpy Chirkuts

Aye Udi..Udi..Udi..Udi....


Every once in a while...
You understand what family means. 
Every once in a while...
You know how much you are loved, even though you feel nauseated every moment. 
Every once in a while...
You are the kid, yet your parents behave like one. 
Every once in a while...
You learn exactly how vacations ought to be. The detox, pure ones. 

Every once in a while...
I value everything I have and, to which, I am about to give the biggest jerk of my life !

For everything to remain as perfect in the coming years...For many more such times !! Happy Holidays to you too :)




Monday, December 20, 2010

The times we share

The heart is the guide
For my brain tonight,
And desire delays
Any sort of goodnight.

I make my bed
I tuck myself in.
I read a few pages
With a broad foolish grin.

With a feeling so light
I smile through the night
And closer seem those distant dreams.

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Your desk is tidy
Your mind is blank
Your body exhausted,
I am proud of my man.

We meet tomorrow...
Much smarter today!
We hide from the world
To celebrate and stay.

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How wonderful it is...this existing reverie
Surrounding us, while we sit back and be.
While the world is so noisy and dreary today,
We are a numbingly colourful case.


Thursday, December 16, 2010

Beauty-full Life.

You knock every morning, you make me want to wake up
You ask me to dance, I end up copying your steps
You snatch the TV remote, I never love cartoons more
You show me all your stars, I see them shine for the first time
You cry at the sight of food, I cry at the lack of it
Yet everyone believes you to be the ‘kiddie-me’.
If only I was half as cute. You are my Beauty, and will forever be. 



Tuesday, December 14, 2010

What do you want ?

Sleep all you want. Your snooze goes off anyway.
Fail all you want. Frustration will take over, someday.
Gloat all you want. Reality still hits you everyday.
Holiday all you want. Boredom will strike you anyway.
Love all you want. And wait for it to consume you. One day.
Smile all you want. Your face will be remembered always.
Work all you want. And thank God for Fridays.
Smoke all you want. To help make in-built ashtrays.
Splurge all you want. Though savings will save some dismay.


Whine all you want. Life helps you un-crib anyway.