Loner

Muse..... maybe lyrics

There he goes to the forbidden place

Nobody wants him, graveyard wants him

And there there he goes, looking for a companion

Will she be there, waiting?

Cold but alive, alive but soundless and quiet

The place seems good for him

Oh that’s another world for him

Different world, the unknown, the unsolved

There he meets his fortune

There, there, she talks to him for she needs warmth

And he gave what he could, there, there, he is gonna live

Live in peace till the soul finds another place.

Woman

Let me write few lines about woman
Women are like four seasons.  Sometimes they are hot and wet like summer and dry like winter! Sometimes they are full of joy, very welcoming and fresh like spring. At times she drops all these qualities on mother earth like autumn leaves.
Sometimes they are like kid. They seek for attention, they need attention. If we fail to give attention she becomes a little devil, aggressive like kid.
All in all she is wonderful as always.

Acknowlegement

Many of us forget to acknowledge people around us for their services. While we never forget to criticize if they make a blunder. Well no matter what even if we do 100 good things people will hardly talk about it or even if they do, they do it half-heartedly. But you make one mistake, people will talk about it 100 times.

There are some people in certain organization where the one who talk more are appreciated. Let me share my little experience. There are three kinds of employee. Number one comes who do less and talk more. This group of people are very diplomatic. They can talk like hell in certain office meetings. Whatever they say is nothing more than mere hocus pocus. They are nothing more than a bunch of bloody crooks.

Second comes the one who works and talk less. These are the group of people who are being suppressed, oppressed and never appreciated for their performance. And the people who only talk  are always acknowledged and appreciated by the Bosses. Well among all, this group is a very dangerous group. They are the perfect  manipulative. They can turn everything topsy- turvy in the system .

Chidhood-youth; Then and Now

Do you have any childhood memories that you cherish? I think all of us cherish memories of childhood days. Sit and think i am sure there are lot of memories,some unforgettable, some exciting and some painful.
As a child there were certain things i wanted to accomplish, things i wanted to do before i cross certain age. For instance, i always admired Royal Enfield motor bike. I still have that fire in my mind to own it, to ride it, to cross miles... man am so excited to do it.
How i fell in love with this machine?

As a little boy i admired toys; bikes, toy guns, cars, trains and to be honest i still secretly admire some of these (but not to that extent) whenever i go shopping with my other half. ha ha ha, think i am funny, now that's childish.
There was a Bullet bike owned by an associate of my parents in those days. All the kids in our neighborhood enjoyed riding on it, making the sound of the engine by our lips we would simply ride the still machine.One of the most exciting parts of the moment; there were also other motorbikes parked in our neighborhood.
Whenever there was nobody around, i would just take a chance to kick start. it was usually a scooter and i always enjoyed pushing the metal bar of other bikes.

when i was a youth we often talked about the bloody good machine. Well, i don't know what i am scribbling. But i tell you i see freedom on this page. i think i got out of the habit of writing since my high school days.. We should all get into the habit to at least jot down or record our thoughts, a diary may be.   I vaguely remember some poems i wrote, poem i wrote about drooping roses and the first poem which was printed in annual school magazine.And of course my thoughts which my changeable mind kept on changing. There were, there are thoughts. There are few things, be it about my family, about my career, about us, so on, so forth. You know there are certain things we wanna do.  When i was in school i thought of doing, but i thought i will do it when i reach college.....and there were certain that i decided that i will do after graduation, after getting a job,after certain years, not realizing i am growing older everyday....

As i grew up there were so many things that i wanted to do, dreams that i used to dream alone. And now there are dreams that i dream together with my other half. There were moments in my life when i felt that i was like a bird with a broken wing; i got wings but i cant fly. My mind tells me to do this, do that.. but a man cant execute whatever his crazy mind commands. Now i feel that i have the will to do few things i was always afraid to do.  i vaguely remember this line, i saw it some where something like, Do things that you are always afraid to do...   And i thank my other half for this. She is the most wonderful lady i ever came across in my life.

Capture moments for evermore

As a little boy i was always fascinated by camera. I still remember the first camera i ever used, it was my dad's Yashica camera. It was the first camera i ever touched. Those days taking picture was an expensive thing to do i guess, we used to take photographs only on certain occasions.
Photography i guess these days has become easy and convenient.There are many who takes a lot of photographs these days.
Well the point here is its so good to capture moments in life. This reminds me of poets who captures beauty in lines for ever more. Go out, get lost, walk about capture everything; well i love autumn. i wannna walk about and capture the colours  of autumn for evermore.   

Beginner

Well i always had the habit of scribbling on the back page of of notebook during my school days. I used to write a line about anything that struck me. I heard about blogging before  and i always wanted to create one, but i couldn't do it...anyway i am glad that i did it, one week ago.