Saturday, 22 November 2008
Wednesday, 12 November 2008
Wednesday, 8 October 2008
A learnin
bt wrk gts delyed....
homuch i wnt it to b done systematically and on time it nt done ever.
every thing jst starts acting against u.
bt b positive and control things and manage time.
Tuesday, 1 July 2008
Saturday, 26 April 2008
Friday, 25 April 2008
Thursday, 24 April 2008
light n air ... joy and fear
all comes in through d window
opens up to the outside world
of which u a part willingly or unwillingly...
u open it
stand nxt to it for hours
gazing at d outside world
leting the cool breeze brush ur face
calm u down ...relax you ...make u forget all the rage and warth
by me
Sunday, 6 April 2008
How it heals the whole being!
Sounds so sacred, vibrating throughout the universe.
How could we be inspired without singing the ancient Psalter?
Where would we be without the cantatas of Bach,
The symphonies of Beethoven, the operas of Mozart?
What would we do without the folk ballads of Bob,
Joni, Buffie, and Bruce? Who could dance, sing, laugh or cry without
The blues of B.B., the jazz of Miles, the rock
guitarists like Jimmie, Eric and George? Music is heaven's official language,
It fills the body with peace, the mind with creativity,
The heart with love, the soul with complete union.
Music is the vehicle wherein humankind journeys
As one family of brothers and sisters without
divisions and barriers.
We travel with music to the wonders of the world,
Places of such breathtaking, astounding beauty and sweet ecstasy.
So wherever you may be or whoever you are,
Sing a song, play an instrument dance with joy
In this life-long ode to music.
Saturday, 5 April 2008
Saturday, 29 March 2008
Saturday, 12 January 2008
The Coffee Song
Call it obsession
Call it fanatical
But I am not trying
To make this a spectical
I have this craving
Justifies behaving
I really need some of that Ooo,
good coffee Strong coffee
I need to have some Ooo, good coffee
Strong coffee Ooo cappuchino Double espresso
I need something with A really big kick You ask me about creamer
You ask me about sugar
I tell you those things make me sick
With my... (jars of clay)
Monday, 7 January 2008
think them over
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No one can go back and start a new begining
But some one can start today and make a new begining
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Past is experience
Present is Experiment
Future is expectation
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Destroying is a necessary function in life. Everything has its season, and all things eventually lose their effectiveness and die
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Speech is conveniently located midway between thought and action, where it often substitutes for both.
Lost And Lonely
here i am lost and lonely
no one is there to hold me closely,
here i am lost and lonely
sad and confused w/out a shoulder to cry on
all i do is lay on my front lawn
at night.
and wish...
wish that sumone will care
will be there
will give me advice
will give me a shoulder to cry on
here i am lost and lonely
no one there to hold me closely
im sad, confused, and lost in the dark
EXPECTATIONS
EXPECTATIONS
The word ful of Questions
Without their knowledge people hurt
Cauze we expect from them
No one realises
But we get hurt
We keep asking
Why and why nots
But we forget to ask
why would ne one
why would ne one do ne thing for u
why
no deed is selfless deed
we keep on giving watever v can in watever way we can
but keep expecting the same from others
and dats when v get hurt
v get hurt
sumtimes expectations go high,sumtimes much higher
sumtimes expectations go low,sumtimes too low
but all hurths
takes our peace of mind
leaves us comfused
leaves us wonded
ur heart pains
u cry, u vein
u want to seek solace,bt end up finding it no ware
but expectations
as rightly said is the biggest enemy of mind
u cant fight this enemy
but u can certainly kill it
kill it
stab it to death
and the only way to do is
Stop expecting
Keep on loving ,caring and giving
Do what u suppose to and want to do
But never ever expect
The same in return
Worlds not a mirror
It’s a glass
Nuthing ever reflects back
People keep on receiving what is being sent
And its up to them what form they want to send it back
V don’t have to expect ne thing
Stop expecting
Expectations the biggest enemy of mind