Everytime I'm with you
I feel maybe
It could be the last time
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
Sunday, July 25, 2010
Thursday, July 22, 2010
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
Tuesday, July 20, 2010
Sunday, July 18, 2010
Go Ahead
Shut me out
Blame me
Antagonise me
Scream
Yell
Vent your frustrations
I am only telling you the truth
Ironically, you already know this.
Thursday, July 15, 2010
Wednesday, July 14, 2010
Lessons I Have Learnt
Believe in yourself- no one else will know what you know about yourself
Listen to your heart-it's trying to tell you things you aren’t ready to hear, but need to hear anyway
Ensure you are the best at what you do
Love. Like you have never loved before-even if it hurts, love anyway
Family- don’t underestimate their importance, they mean everything
Friends- you don’t need 150 friends, you need 15 good friends at the most, people you can count on any time of the day
Surround yourself with beauty, happiness and peace, that’s the only way you can maintain the equilibrium
Pamper yourself-you deserve it
Whatever happens, keep your chin up
Maintain self respect and dignity and discard those who don't respect you, you dont need them anyway
Learn to differentiate the genuine and the fake
Let go- learn to forget the pain inflicted by others on you. It stems from their own personal demons, not yours
There is a God, you can feel him in your breath
Respect yourself; body and soul-you only have one of each
Do the right thing- you always will know what it is
There is a reason for everything, a good reason
Never listen to someone else’s opinion of who you are. You know who you are
Don’t let anyone bully you, stand your ground
God reaches out and touches you through the most unlikely people
Smile- even if it means through the flood of your own tears, smile
There is nothing wrong with being driven, focused, motivated and doggedly determined
Pursue what you want. Don’t deprive yourself of realizing your dreams
Take holidays, see the world. Learn how you are but a speck in the ocean of humanity
Let people say whatever they want about you, if it brings happiness to them, then allow them that happiness
Surround yourself with positive people
Give yourself sincerely and wholly to the people that care for you the most
Whatever the hurt is, it will eventually heal
Never underestimate the strength of the human spirit. It is more resilient than you give it credit for
Most of all- always start on a clean sheet. Never carry the baggage of your past into your future.
Listen to your heart-it's trying to tell you things you aren’t ready to hear, but need to hear anyway
Ensure you are the best at what you do
Love. Like you have never loved before-even if it hurts, love anyway
Family- don’t underestimate their importance, they mean everything
Friends- you don’t need 150 friends, you need 15 good friends at the most, people you can count on any time of the day
Surround yourself with beauty, happiness and peace, that’s the only way you can maintain the equilibrium
Pamper yourself-you deserve it
Whatever happens, keep your chin up
Maintain self respect and dignity and discard those who don't respect you, you dont need them anyway
Learn to differentiate the genuine and the fake
Let go- learn to forget the pain inflicted by others on you. It stems from their own personal demons, not yours
There is a God, you can feel him in your breath
Respect yourself; body and soul-you only have one of each
Do the right thing- you always will know what it is
There is a reason for everything, a good reason
Never listen to someone else’s opinion of who you are. You know who you are
Don’t let anyone bully you, stand your ground
God reaches out and touches you through the most unlikely people
Smile- even if it means through the flood of your own tears, smile
There is nothing wrong with being driven, focused, motivated and doggedly determined
Pursue what you want. Don’t deprive yourself of realizing your dreams
Take holidays, see the world. Learn how you are but a speck in the ocean of humanity
Let people say whatever they want about you, if it brings happiness to them, then allow them that happiness
Surround yourself with positive people
Give yourself sincerely and wholly to the people that care for you the most
Whatever the hurt is, it will eventually heal
Never underestimate the strength of the human spirit. It is more resilient than you give it credit for
Most of all- always start on a clean sheet. Never carry the baggage of your past into your future.
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Sunday, July 11, 2010
Snippets
It seems to me some fine things have been laid upon your table
but you only want the ones you can't get - Desperado, The Eagles
" Are you the fine things?"
"No. I am the one you can't get"
but you only want the ones you can't get - Desperado, The Eagles
" Are you the fine things?"
"No. I am the one you can't get"
She Says
"You always catch my attention "
And he retorts ," " Maybe you are punishing me for catching your attention."
Maybe.
Saturday, July 10, 2010
Friday, July 9, 2010
A Note To The Past
I am sitting here in the dark.
Thinking.
Listening.
Feeling.
Knowing that I don't really know all that much.
About life.
About you.
About me.
And I don't need to know all of that anyway
But a sense of peace has enveloped my being.
I want to cry.
Weep
For all the pain I have had to go through.
But all I can feel right now is a sense of peace.
Solitude.
Silence.
Lucidity.
I wish you were here too.
Not with me physically.
But where I am right now
Emotionally
Spiritually
Thinking.
Listening.
Feeling.
Knowing that I don't really know all that much.
About life.
About you.
About me.
And I don't need to know all of that anyway
But a sense of peace has enveloped my being.
I want to cry.
Weep
For all the pain I have had to go through.
But all I can feel right now is a sense of peace.
Solitude.
Silence.
Lucidity.
I wish you were here too.
Not with me physically.
But where I am right now
Emotionally
Spiritually
Thursday, July 8, 2010
A Call of Fundamental Importance, And None At All
"Hello" he says
"Hello" comes her reply
"How are you?" he asks
She asks, "Why?"
"After a while he responds," What do you mean why?"
"Then she says," Why are you asking"
He replies " No reason"
And she says," Then the answer doesn't matter does it?"
"Hello" comes her reply
"How are you?" he asks
She asks, "Why?"
"After a while he responds," What do you mean why?"
"Then she says," Why are you asking"
He replies " No reason"
And she says," Then the answer doesn't matter does it?"
Wednesday, July 7, 2010
Prayer for the Indifferent
The opposite of love is not hate, it's indifference.
The opposite of art is not ugliness, it's indifference.
The opposite of faith is not heresy, it's indifference.
And the opposite of life is not death, it's indifference.
- Elie Wiesel
The opposite of art is not ugliness, it's indifference.
The opposite of faith is not heresy, it's indifference.
And the opposite of life is not death, it's indifference.
- Elie Wiesel
On Days Like These
The sun forgot to wake up this morning
Overwhelmed by the dark grey clouds of mayhem
Silence in the air
Hanging precariously
On a limb of despair
On days like these
Thoughts afloat for a second
Like bubbles on a rippling watery surface
Whiffs of regret remorse restitution
Blindfolded and floating in the air
On days like these
You wish you had someone to hold you close
Protect you from the brutal lashings of life
To shield you from the emotional battery
A martyr in the night
On days like these
You wish you had not potrayed
That image of infallible strength
That imagery but a farcical stageshow
A comedy of errors
On days like these
When the energy in your limbs
Have crept stealthily away in the thick of night
Leaving you hopeless and vulnerable
Barren, empty, in fright
On days like these
You are left with nothing
Nothing but to face the hard cold reality
The truth that the journey is far from over
It's trails of twisted convolution, disdain
On days like these
You speak to the God Unknown
The Man with might and more
Pray for the strength to hold on and go forth
Fearing if He will curse you with some more
On days like these
The tears that have already been shed
Dried by the winds of war
Nothing left but a trace of its existence
Etched into the vein of the mind
On days like these
I call out to him silently
Be my cowardly companion, run away with me
To a timeless place
Where grief has no space
On days like these
You wonder if he can hear you cry in the night
If he can feel your grief and pain over the miles
If the gongs in your souls
Are but whispers in his darkness
On days like these
You wish the world could see
How you feel for him
Not have to hide behind a sheet of oblivion
A fecundity of imagination and no more
On days like these
flamen dialis
Overwhelmed by the dark grey clouds of mayhem
Silence in the air
Hanging precariously
On a limb of despair
On days like these
Thoughts afloat for a second
Like bubbles on a rippling watery surface
Whiffs of regret remorse restitution
Blindfolded and floating in the air
On days like these
You wish you had someone to hold you close
Protect you from the brutal lashings of life
To shield you from the emotional battery
A martyr in the night
On days like these
You wish you had not potrayed
That image of infallible strength
That imagery but a farcical stageshow
A comedy of errors
On days like these
When the energy in your limbs
Have crept stealthily away in the thick of night
Leaving you hopeless and vulnerable
Barren, empty, in fright
On days like these
You are left with nothing
Nothing but to face the hard cold reality
The truth that the journey is far from over
It's trails of twisted convolution, disdain
On days like these
You speak to the God Unknown
The Man with might and more
Pray for the strength to hold on and go forth
Fearing if He will curse you with some more
On days like these
The tears that have already been shed
Dried by the winds of war
Nothing left but a trace of its existence
Etched into the vein of the mind
On days like these
I call out to him silently
Be my cowardly companion, run away with me
To a timeless place
Where grief has no space
On days like these
You wonder if he can hear you cry in the night
If he can feel your grief and pain over the miles
If the gongs in your souls
Are but whispers in his darkness
On days like these
You wish the world could see
How you feel for him
Not have to hide behind a sheet of oblivion
A fecundity of imagination and no more
On days like these
flamen dialis
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
Monday, July 5, 2010
Each In His Own Tongue
A fire-mist and a planet,
A crystal and a cell,
A jelly-fish and a saurian,
And caves where the cave-men dwell;
Then a sense of law and beauty
And a face turned from the clod, --
Some call it Evolution,
And others call it God.
A haze on the far horizon,
The infinite, tender sky,
The ripe, rich tint of the cornfields,
And the wild geese sailing high;
And all over upland and lowland
The charm of the golden-rod, --
Some of us call it Autumn,
And others call it God.
Like tides on a crescent sea-beach,
When the moon is new and thin,
Into our hearts high yearnings
Come welling and surging in:
Come from the mystic ocean,
Whose rim no foot has trod, --
Some of us call it Longing,
And others call it God.
A picket frozen on duty,
A mother starved for her brood,
Socrates drinking the hemlock,
And Jesus on the rood;
And millions who, humble and nameless,
The straight, hard pathway plod, --
Some call it Consecration,
And others call it God.
-William Herbert Carruth
A crystal and a cell,
A jelly-fish and a saurian,
And caves where the cave-men dwell;
Then a sense of law and beauty
And a face turned from the clod, --
Some call it Evolution,
And others call it God.
A haze on the far horizon,
The infinite, tender sky,
The ripe, rich tint of the cornfields,
And the wild geese sailing high;
And all over upland and lowland
The charm of the golden-rod, --
Some of us call it Autumn,
And others call it God.
Like tides on a crescent sea-beach,
When the moon is new and thin,
Into our hearts high yearnings
Come welling and surging in:
Come from the mystic ocean,
Whose rim no foot has trod, --
Some of us call it Longing,
And others call it God.
A picket frozen on duty,
A mother starved for her brood,
Socrates drinking the hemlock,
And Jesus on the rood;
And millions who, humble and nameless,
The straight, hard pathway plod, --
Some call it Consecration,
And others call it God.
-William Herbert Carruth
Cognisant
"...There's always someone laughing,
from the corner of their cage,
but to fly amongst the mountains you must dance within the waves.."
-Missy Higgins
from the corner of their cage,
but to fly amongst the mountains you must dance within the waves.."
-Missy Higgins
Sunday, July 4, 2010
Bridge Across Forever
“Do you know what I learned from you? I learned what is possible, and now I must hold out for what I thought we had. I want to be very close to someone I respect and admire and have somebody who feels the same way about me. That or nothing. I realized that what I'm looking for is not what you're looking for. You don't want what I want.”
-Richard Bach
-Richard Bach
* For Sukrit
Heart of the Matter
"But I think its about forgiveness
Forgiveness
Even if, even if you don’t love me anymore"
-Don Henley
My Living Contradiction
I am animated
Yet aloof
I am involved
Yet non-committal
I am tortured
Yet at peace
I am calm
Yet tormented
I am content
Yet impatient
I am certain
Yet unsure
I am controlled
Yet reckless
I am sane
Yet erratic
I am sublime
Yet aggresive
I am passionate
Yet cold
I'm here
Yet far away
I am brave
Yet fearful
I am shackled
Yet I'm free
flamen dialis
Saturday, July 3, 2010
Of Paper Boats in Monsoon Rain
We spoke all night
Of rain and sparks and rays of light
Of paper boats in monsoon rain
Of birds and dreams and wishes in flight
And when morning came
We remembered all of it
And nothing at all
Of rain and sparks and rays of light
Of paper boats in monsoon rain
Of birds and dreams and wishes in flight
And when morning came
We remembered all of it
And nothing at all
flamen dialis
Friday, July 2, 2010
Thursday, July 1, 2010
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