Friday, 7 May 2010


Before the dreams begin every night,
I will my mind to think,
only, and only wonderful thoughts, of YOU
I NEED to say Thank you
for every BREATH spent,
speaking to you,
for every MOMENT,
that led us to ecstasy and bliss.
for every word and sound that,
took our breath away..
and all that we waited to share...
for that moment, nothing mattered...
it was US and only US....
my dreams then, fill,
with visions of you,
clear, dark, with shining skin,
eyes full of love,
you come to me...
in the comfort and freedom of the night,
I call out to you,
I repeat your name,over and over again,
till it becomes meaningless...
your name becomes synonymous,
with my breath...
my love...
call me,
into your dreams, now!
its time....
yes, no more doubts!

Thursday, 6 May 2010

You me and nothingness


YOU bring me happiness
you bring me understanding..
you bring me the peace I crave for..
you are the colour that accompanies the sunlight...
you are the intensity of my soul...
you make the scary shadows disappear..
you make me compassionate..
you make me smile..
you take me to nothingness,
where there is just you and me....
you make me be me....
but where are YOU my Soul mate?
Oh! of course I know,
YOU are in me
as I am in YOU....

Tuesday, 4 May 2010

RUMI...


A lover knows only humility, he has no choice...
A lover asked his beloved,
Do you love yourself more than you love me?
Beloved replied, I have died to myself and I live for you.
I've disappeared from myself and my attributes,I am present only for you.
I've forgotten all my learnings,but from knowing you I've become a scholar.
I've lost all my strength, but from your power I am able.
I LOVE YOU, I LOVE MYSELF...
I LOVE MYSELF, I LOVE YOU....

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JXpMMijiSOg&feature=PlayList&p=A4C5E3CB5E7E278A&playnext_from=PL&playnext=1&index=39

my take on why people are insensitive...


Sensitivity...
There is no place for it in business, or sports, or anything aggressive or competitive.
Yet without business, sports, aggression , and competitiveness, an economy or progress as we know it will not survive.
STILL, the greatest economies are now trying to bring sensitivity in business. Development of soft skills with technical skills is becoming the norm of the day.....
People all around me, seem to push themselves into some kind of mold.
They want luxuries and comfort.
They strive hard for it.
In the bargain, they lose many good, real relationships.
But it doesn't matter, because here is no time to develop and invest, in the way relationships need nourishment.
Relationships have become like instant coffee...
by the time you make your mistakes and realize that,
this life is a illusion and all this that we feel we HAVE to achieve is nothing but he extension of that illusion, its too late!
it is true, that, if a person doesn't realize it by the time he is 25, then he wont till hes is 85.
He is caught in the rut, in the rat race....in the illusionary world of the search for comfort and greatness....
He becomes insensitive to the needs of others.
He is so into himself ,that some other human being`s feelings and emotions dont matter.. what matters is the ultimate end... the goal to make his dream come true....
when will MAN realize that with all the comfort and luxury , with all the money and power, HE will not be complete if he doesn't have a good heart, and good people around him.
If he doesn't make amends with all the hurt that he has caused, the negativity around his soul, will be his doom, his cause for extreme frustration.
He will never achieve his soul-peace, till he become remorseful of his actions.
He has to cancel all negative emotions surrounding himself to achieve the peace he craves for.
A SENSITIVE PERSON, WILL NEVER HURT ANOTHER Intentionally
AND THEREIN LIES HIS STRENGTH , GREATNESS, POWER AND TRIUMPH....

Sunday, 2 May 2010

REAH! and ME






my lips look like its filled with collagen and mostly full like our own ,ANGELINA JOLIE ( LOL)

Friday, 30 April 2010

without you


I live without you,
lonely...
I walk without you,
aimlessly...
I dream without you,
nadir...
I breathe without you,
in vaccum...
My eyes full of tears,
My heart full of pain...
I know, I will die SLOWLY without
you...

sunflower and dark knight!


once upon a time,
a dying heart found a kind voice,
and believed everything it had to say..


once upon a time,
the dreams of the dying heart
was buried deep down, until it was aroused,
by hands that drew deep imprints.

once upon a time,
a sunflower met a dark knight..
she was the boat and he the oars..