Wednesday, July 7, 2010

LOVE


I hate the crimson skies
and all those nature's lies.
I hate the grass so green
and the tree to which i lean.

Hate seeing the moon glow
and sound of the river flow.
I hate the drizzling rain
and the porch where i had lain.

Love the burning pain,
In my heart it grows.
Love the way it hurts,
Love the tear that flows.

Tears had betrayed my eyes
I knew she would never rise
Dunno where she had gone
Dunno why i was left alone.

I want the night to fall
And the darkness to stall.
As i close my eyes to find her
and wait for the silent whisper.

Monday, July 20, 2009

9/11


HOLY CRAP...

This is actually really freaky!! (mainly the end part, but read it all first)

1) New York City has 11 letters

2) Afghanistan has 11 letters.

3) Ramsin Yuseb (The terrorist who threatened to destroy the Twin
Towers in 1993) has 11 letters..

4) George W Bush has 11 letters.

This could be a mere coincidence, but this gets more interesting:

1) New York is the 11th state..

2) The first plane crashing against the Twin Towers was flight number 11.

3) Flight 11 was carrying 92 passengers. 9 + 2 = 11

4) Flight 77 which also hit Twin Towers , was carrying 65 passengers. 6+5 = 11

5) The tragedy was on September 11, or 9/11 as it is now known. 9 + 1+ 1 =11

6) The date is equal to the US emergency services telephone number
911. 9 + 1 + 1 = 11

Sheer coincidence. .?! Read on and make up your own mind:

1) The total number of victims inside all the hi-jacked planes was
254. 2 + 5 + 4 = 11.

2) September 11 is day number 254 of the calendar year. Again 2 + 5 + 4 = 11.

3) The Madridbombing took place on 3/11/2004... ... 3 + 1 + 1 + 2 + 4 = 11.

4) The tragedy of Madrid happened 911 days after the Twin Towers incident.

Now this is where things get totally eerie:

The most recognized symbol for the US , after the Stars & Stripes, is the
Eagle. The following verse is taken from the Quran, the Islamic holy book:
'For it is written that a son of Arabia would awaken a fearsome Eagle. The
wrath of the Eagle would be felt throughout the lands of Allah while some
of the people trembled in despair still more rejoiced: for the wrath of the
Eagle cleansed the lands of Allah and there was peace.'
That verse is number 9.11 of the Quran.
unconvinced about all of this Still ..?! Try this and see how you feel
afterwards, it made my hair stand on end:

Open Microsoft Word and do the following:

1. Type in capitals Q33 NY. This is the flight number of the first plane to
hit one of the Twin Towers .

2. Highlight the Q33 NY.

3. Change the font size to 48.

4. Change the actual font to the WINGDINGS

courtesy: a forwarded mail

Thursday, July 16, 2009

Back with a Bang - 2

A mother passing by her daughter's bedroom was astonished to see the bed was nicely made and everything was picked up. Then she saw an envelope propped up prominently on the center of the bed. It was addressed, "Mom." With the worst premonition, she opened the envelope and read the letter with trembling hands:

Dear Mom: It is with great regret and sorrow that I'm writing you. I had to elope with my new boyfriend because I wanted to avoid a scene with Dad and you. I've been finding real passion with Ahmed and he is so nice-even with all his piercings, tattoos, beard, and his motorcycle clothes. But it's not only the passion Mom, I'm pregnant and Ahmed said that we will be very happy. He already owns a trailer in the woods and has a stack of firewood for the whole winter. He wants to have many more children with me and that's now one of my dreams too. Ahmed taught me that marijuana doesn't really hurt anyone and we'll be growing it for us and trading it with his friends for all the cocaine and ecstasy we want. In the meantime, we'll pray that science will find a cure for AIDS so Ahmed can get better; he sure deserves it!! Don't worry Mom, I'm 15 years old now and I know how to take care of myself. Someday I'm sure we'll be back to visit so you can get to know your grand children.

Your daughter, Judith

PS: Mom, none of the above is true. I'm over at the neighbor's house. I just wanted to remind you that there are worse things in life than my report card that's in my desk center drawer. I love you! Call when it is safe for me to come home.


Courtesy: A mail

Back with a Bang

If:
A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z is represented as:
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 21 22 23 24 25 26.

Then:

H-A-R-D-W-O-R-K
8+1+18+4+23+15+18+11 = 98%
and
K-N-O-W-L-E-D-G-E
11+14+15+23+12+5+4+7+5 = 96%

But,

A-T-T-I-T-U-D-E
1+20+20+9+20+21+4+5 = 100%

And,

B-U-L-L-S-*-*-T
2+21+12+12+19+8+9+20 = 103%

AND, look how far a** kissing will take you.

A-*-*-K-I-S-S-I-N-G
1+19+19+11+9+19+19+9+14+7 = 118%

So, one can conclude with mathematical certainty that While Hard work and Knowledge will get you close, and Attitude will get you there, it's the Bulls**t and A** Kissing that will put you over the top.

Wednesday, March 25, 2009

FRIENDS or FOES

I decided to try my hand at poetry. This is my 2nd poem that i ever wrote. Inspiration was a close friend.
FRIENDS or FOES

Why did I get so close?
now I cant take the blows.
There are people all around
wonder if they are friends or foes.

I cry, I shout, I scream.
I wish it was all a dream.
I wonder when I am all by my own
"have I always walked alone?"

I wonder whether they are friends or foes
trying to find answers but nobody knows
there are many things that life shows
keep your enemies closer, friends just close.

Tears roll down my eyes
They thought i lost but i rise
To revive what they had slain
To fight the world again

i can see a group walking towards me
they r here again, they have come to slay.
i am strong, i beat them. i look at them and say
"Everyday is not a blue moon day."

Saturday, November 29, 2008

ME against MYSELF

Exams over, parties awaiting, interview cancelled, Heavy rain, traffic jam. It was time to go home after my end-sems. Finally i reached my train very peacefully and was dead asleep as soon as i boarded the train. Woke up the next morning at 6. was wondering why i got up so early. it was all dark in the compartment and everybody was sleeping. Wanted to do something creative but i never had anything. saw a newspaper lying there, i picked it up and the Bombay blasts were there on the front page which got me boiling. To release my anger i just looked outside of the window. i dint want those thoughts. Wanted to know where i was but every1 was asleep. i lukd outside and i saw open vast fields extending to the hills. the hills standing high. i never knew where i was. god had forgotten to make the difference in the plains and the hills and the sun that had just come up behind the hills. How the heck do i know where i am? i walked out opened the door and lukd outside. the wind hit me on my face. i saw a farmer standing with his son. both of them started to wave their hands. i looked at them. when i jst crossed them i could see the smile of the small child fade away. i quickly tuk out my hand off my pocket and waved at him. the smile came out a bigger 1 n he started to wave faster running and jumping around his father. he kept waving to every1 and soon he was lost and the train sped up. still no difference. the sun came up fully and i walked back to my seat. the guy in frnt of me had woken up. he tuk my slippers went out and came in smiling and more fresh. he wanted to chat and he started off "what happened in Bombay? did they kill all the terrorists??" i dint have an answer. i dint know why these people started killing in the first place. would the terrorist have waved someone on the train when he was a child? would he have known where he was if he had just got up from his sleep? what is the difference that he has seen i couldn't? has god made the differences? why are they doing it? why do they risk their lives to kill other people?
i was fighting to answer myself. "wait for it. let me answer." but the questions kept on coming like bullets and i lost.
god never made the differences. may be he just classified us to make it easier to rule. so that he could take care of us all. people who are killing other innocent people on the name of religion, i just have one question for them - "Is your god so weak that he can't do it himself and he had to send you to do it??"

Thursday, October 30, 2008

smart, smarter smartest........smartestest


Was wondering if we would have been smarter if we had a blood lump sitting idle in our skull and brain cells flowing in our arteries and veins.