Thursday, October 8, 2009

So U Think U Can Dance

I was literally glued to the late-evening show on AXN. Probably for the first time, they had a Bollywood number, or rather a fusion of both Indian and Hip-Hop. I remember my reporting days when I would love to watch the erotic display on AXN before going to bed. There are quite a few dance numbers that celebrate the erotic nature of the human creature and it does so artfully without any pretention. When I lie on my bed to really enjoy them, believe me, they look like a painting to my eyes, no more a dance form. I can't stop taking my eyes off. To be honest, they never had an agenda to help gyrate the groin!!

Friday, October 2, 2009

The Prophecy

A27....Pleasant surprise....Anxious moments....Destiny....Bad Match...Emotion....Apprehensive.... cold 2 minutes.... gud nite....Lack of involvement.... common topic....Depression....Deeper Talk....Unwanted affinity....Irritation....Incompatibility....Philosophy vs Pragmatism....Forgive & Forget vs Repetition of Mistake....Catastrophe....silence....Final Call....S27....ctr+z....scan....comm gap....fast mover....home-un-sickness.....invite....burnt curry.... reflection.... beautttty.... egoooo.... soooftness....mental stimulationnnn.....healing....return of cmtmnt....

Aaina

Iis dilke aaineme najane kitne armanoke aks hain,
Dar lagta hai kahin aaina tut na jaye,
Par dil kehta hai tut bhi jayeto kya aks tutte nehin,
Par iin bikhre hue tukdon me eek ke bajaye hajaron aks honge,
Aur phir hum itne kamjor bhi nehin ki iin tukdon ko dekh kar hum bhi tut jayenge,
Lekin uski jagah iin bikhre hue tukdon ko jod kar eek naya aaina bananeki
koshish jarur karenge....

(Pardon me for stealing somebodyelse's poem to describe the momentary sickness of Life School)

Someone to Cry...

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