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Dedicated 2 my Love , My passion >>> MUZIC - - -

the cynosure of my eyes
u have been d secret behind al my highs
You gave me innumerable moments to cherish
the inner satisfaction , tat i had alwayz craved for
for al this nd reasons galore
here is an assurance , tats genuinely true

No matter where i go , whatever i do
its my passion , tat will alwayz pull me back 2 You :)

love personified ...

i culd come up with this ... if u can think of smething more then do send in ur comments ..


Love is not meant to be analysed ..
its meant to inspire without reason ..
to be understood without explanation ...
to be felt without touch ..
to be expressed without words ..

the journey ..

Life is a mystic journey , with illusions aplenty
To live a simple one is what we crave
But like a twitched fork , it always behaves .
A linear sequence of scares awaits
To take them head on is what everyone hates .
But the bountiful of pleasures that lies ahead
Lures one and all to nullify the threats , whilst moving ahead .
At times we find ourselves in despair
With no one to speak to, no one to share .
In times like these , life seems to be a curse
Perhaps for the misdeeds of our previous birth .
To get respite from the turmoil that keeps unfolding
We either drone in pain , or keep on playing the blame game
Despite all this , we keep striving and making efforts
Our souls giving the backup , a gleam of hope doing the patch up !!
This is how life turns out to be
Springing surprises mostly during times of crisis .
To stay alive is all we need to do
Cause the basic fact remains the same , it ain’t anything new
" It’s the love for your life , that will always see you through "

awesome simile ... jst for fun :)

girlz r like bees
they'll hover around ur head
u'll feel gud
slowly they'll settle there
nd make a hive !!
u'll feel like the king of the world
jst put ur hands up
nd sweet honey @ ur disposal !!
no 1 will be happier than u !!
but then
sme day sme how
u'll realise tat
the hive has broken
nd the bees will
run after u
make ur life a hell
sting u again nd again
nd leave u groaning with pain !!

an ode to my cllg

My college, my abode
Destiny belies,
For i never wanna leave, i never wanna go.
The moments that have whizzed by, make me long for more
The best years of my life, spent here for sure .

The day we came, our seniors drove us insane
To escape the ragging menace, we even jumped off the terrace!
But some days later, everything was up for a change
For we started realizing what life at college truly meant.

Classes were a regular affair
That often made the students find themselves in despair.
For most of us, "proxy" was the only saviour
Even though it wasn't always an easy affair.

Exam times saw us scurry here and there
When sleepless nights were a common norm everywhere.
Yet we trudged the treacherous paths,
Making use of means that weren't always fair!
To escape the threat of "carry" that always looms over here.

The time to bid adieu has finally arrived
To leave our alma mater, though with a wry.
The memories etched in our minds shall forever stay
For even if eons pass by,
The reminiscence of my college days will always put me on a high......

dedicated to my special frnds

The misty wind , the shimmering rays
Everything whizzes past me in a blaze
As i am reminded of my horrid past
The moments that i often lived as my last
But for frnds like you i have lived on
To tell a sordid saga , a candid tale
You bore my grunt , all my grudges
Yet never frowned at me considering me to be crazy
At times i see you atop a tree
Looking past the meadows ... trying to help me break free
Alwayz be good , always be happy
Stay with me coz i guess i aint that shabby !!.

my lyf till now ...

The crossroad where i was once stranded
Wondering which way to go from there ..
I took the one less traversed without care
A few steps ahead i felt a bit distrought
Guess for the feelings which i usually sought
My steps took me to the edge of a ravine
To amend for my heinous crime
Do I deserve to live on or jst die ...
Is the question that always makes me cry .......

love as i perceive it ..

Love is chaste , Love is pure
Everyone cant have it , tats for sure
A few lucky ones have their share
But in all certainty , they hardly care
Ask a person who has loved and lost
And he will tell u of the various adversities that he fought
Yet we continue to live on and love
With the hope that it will some day help us to cope ....