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I think the highest and lowest points are the important ones. Anything else is just...in between. I want the freedom to try everything
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March 31, 2008

As the world opens before my eyes ...

Open the doors to your life. Let the sound,the light and the wind help you to move on and find a better tomorrow , a tomorrow you always dreamt of and truly deserve. Wherever we go, whoever we are and whatever we do, we always have doors present in our life and yet we fail to realise the importance these portals hold .

Doors carry the power to help us to move out of rooms and situations which we may find undesirable, painful or downright monotonous into greener pastures with our heads held up high and a song on our lips ! As we travel through this thing called life which I like to believe is a time capsule of sorts , we harm ourselves in ways we may not be able to even harm our worst enemies. Create mental barriers which act as inhibitors to the very essence of our body, mind and soul . We stop enjoying the company of those closest to us and the thought of spending some time, just by ourselves reminds us of the nightmares we carry along. A part of our entity starts to wither away and all that is around us looks so dark and dreary.

We stop believing in our parents,friends,coworkers and humanity as a whole. Happiness makes us scared and we tend to start believing that the infinite joys life throws our way mean nothing and we don't deserve them . People try to find any possible reason to run away from it all, throw away everything they ever held dear . They run away from happiness, sorrow ... any sort of emmotion that might possibly prove that they are human !

She broke my heart and i'll never love again.This pain refuses to leave me and atleast there's something that needs me.His heart was in pieces by the side of the road and every girl he met since that day had something missing, so he couldn't really go that way .

An athlete and a born runner since the day she was born . Running was her passion and winning that almost impossible olympic gold was all that she cared to believe in ! Travelling to an athletic meet in this other town, fate took away from her, her coach and her mother. She refused to ever run again blaming the thing that she loved for the loss she suffered that day.

His own corporation he'll have someday, was all he could think about all day . He toiled hard and saved up enough cash so that he could start that one thing he always wanted ! Met some one who shared the same insight and decided to enter into an agreement . The next thing he knows is that his money is gone and he's left on the ground ... left to be stared by the people around. He quit and became a bum ... If you don't dream you won't get hurt , he told everyone he ever met since that day !

All these people lost something along the way and they refuse to move on to find something better which is just an arm's reach away ! This is where the importance of doors comes in ... I've always been told by people that I respect that, we always have doors open for us but its upto us whether we want to step through them and achieve greatness or just stay back and fade away into the shadows. Whether you would like to call it choice or the illusion of choice ... whatever it is ... it's right over there and I implore you to stop living in the past ... stop cribbing about all the wrongs that the world did to you .... stop thinking about all that you lost ... The choice may seem mind boggling but frankly its as thoughtless as a smile, so grab your gear and step through !

You can spend minutes,hours,days or weeks or even months over analyzing a situation; trying to put the pieces together, justifying what could've, would've happened ... or you can just leave the pieces on the floor and move the fuck on - Tupac

tc ppl .... peace ... love

March 30, 2008

A girl singing blues, but she did have happy news ...

Well here's something i wrote while i was at this party . Had all these thoughts in my head so just penned em down ...

Big things come in small packages
She looked at me and said
Probably pointing at the size
Of her dress ...

Met her on this bus
Headed for an island
An island of hope
Surrounded by a sea at war with itself ...

She smiled
And I sighed
As the shadows of the night
Swept past my eyes ...

Reached the beach
And looked around
Was there something
To take my mind of her sound ...

Smoked a joint
Sipped a beer
Started searching for an open space ,
So that I could find something in the stars I hadn't yet found ...

The stars shone bright in the sky
While heroes waved goodbye
Rings of saturn
And the birth of a star, could be seen not very far ...

Luscious lips
That evil smile
A kid running around
Believing he'll have it all someday ...

The thoughts in my head
Had found a new playground
Rising with the tides
Riding the beams of this afterglow
I hadn't noticed so far ...

Just wanted to get my mind of it all
This life ... These fiends ...
All these excuses to hurt another man
You had earlier found dear ...

Part of me just wants to let it go
But I mostly don't want to leave anything behind
So I guess I'll rather stay
Live my life my way
Show the finger
And move on
Stop caring about these people who never thought of me and my pain ...

March 25, 2008

The 10.10 Bus Out Of Bangalore

I just made it to the bus with my backpack and the kfc burger in my hands ... the very last bits of indulgence before I left this city of beauty ... a city of beautiful people experiences and places !

This was my third trip to bangalore in the last one year , it all started with becoming friends with this person online and then going on a wild goose chase to meet this person in the real world and so on and so forth ... we'll leave that story for some other day

I'll like to call this trip a great success ! (Imagine borat saying that and it'll definitely bring a smile to your face). Did the usual smoking drinking eating thing but it was some how just more than that . I guess it has a lot to do with all the new people I met and the bonds I forged (hope they liked me as much as I liked them) and the fact that I was meeting some friends who are really close to me and share my joys and sorrows and my boring stories almost everyday over the phone or while chatting online after a long hard day of going to college ( college can be so so stressful !!!)

The main reason behind this journey to bangalore was to spend some quality time with that friend and just try helping her out with some stuff in her head (hope i succeeded on some level, can't really help cause I have very little insight on relationships !) and trying to get a smile on her face plus plus plus get some things in return ... good food being the primary concern on the getting back front !

So we basically hung out ... watched movies ... created mayhem .... ate good food and drank some good stuff ... smoked some incenses and ya did loads of other random stuff ! even managed to get into this popular place in blore called fuga and the experience over there was quite refreshing surprisingly !

Well back to what I really wanted to talk about ... I barely made it to my bus because of the huge traffic jams in the IT + GARDEN city of India. The roads are just so so full all the time in bangalore, its like the place never sleeps or something ... but while going through all these places I couldnt help but notice how all cities ... places ... people all over the world are so similar ! The way they act ... react ... deal with problems ... move on .. its all similar ! Even our problems follow this common path and aren't really that different ... stick to the basics I always like to repeat in my head !( roti kapdaa aur makaan ... lol) Took an auto once in the city and had an animated discussion with the driver about how traffic jams take place and why some drivers should be just banned from driving, even parking on the roads ... didnt really have anything else to talk about ... got to know about his family and how many years he had been living in the big city for ! Everyone is just trying to run away from something in their own lives ... If all of us just stopped for a second and faced those inner fears, I bet the world would be so much better ... brighter !

Ya so going back to the bus ... I've always had this thing in my head of taking a bus to some place and meeting my true love or something in the bus ! Always wish that this girl would come and sit next to me on some journey to some place and we would like totally hit it off (emmotionally and spiritually i mean ... other things come later folks !!!) and we'll get off the bus somewhere in the middle and just spend time together or whatever ! Don't really know what i'm going to say to her when I meet her or where I'm going to take her but ya its just a random crazy thought in the head ! But all I get is weird people sitting next to me ... So I just put my earphones on and blast some heavy metal tune into my head till the time people get settled down and sleep off !

I can never freaking sleep when I travel ... It's a bad habit I've had ever since I was a kid and it refuses to die even thou the sands of time pass me by !!! It's even more difficult when you're leaving a place like bangalore and going to endure 9 hours of pot-holled roads and sharp bends in a bus driven by a guy who doesn't even understand any language that you might speak ! (I love kannada but learning languages is really taxing for me so I'll just stick to hindi and english ... Thank you !) Did see a few faces I recognised from manipal but didnt really feel like striking any conversations ...

So there I was alone again ... A creature of the night left to deal with all the uncertainities of tommorow, tonight ! While travelling I always try to get the window seat, because I just have to know where i'm heading and want to see how I get there ... another one of those unexplainable obsessions ! Travelling during the night is especially interesting because you get to see the world in a totally different context ... a world without people ... without noise ... without happiness and without sorrow ! It's as if I'm visiting this world from another and the people are gone but the things they build are still there .

Leaving bangalore created a storm of electricity in my eyes with all the lights I could see ... from the factories to the various shops to some small house out there.The lights kept on getting fewer and more random as we got further away from bangalore . The reason I'm talking about lights so much is because of what they symbolise to me ... I like to believe that when we go off to sleep, our souls take a break by coming out of our bodies and roaming the Earth to feel refreshed again, so these lights sort of symbolise those souls roaming around ( ya its weird i know ) ... plus these lights combined with the darkness beyond make for such a captivating canvas drawn by an artist unknown ...

When I got bored with the lights, I went back to looking at how people were managing to sleep inside the bus ... Endless pursuits to quench a man's desire to overcome boredom ... It was actually quite interesting how people can contort their bodies to just get a night's sleep ... Bus manufacturers are you listening ?

Looking at the moon sort of brought me a little peace ... it always does actually ! Seeing that big white blob in the sky always makes me feel that come what may there is always someone out there for me ... to show me the way on a dark night or just provide company as I sit by the side of the window or just a good friend who listens and rarely talks back ... the moon solves it all ! Just watching the clouds rush pass by the moon , trying to cover up its light, the best that they can but the moon always triumphs ... right on !

Travelling from bangalore to manipal is journey sans comfort and that is mostly because of the fact that we need to go through the western ghats which are wet hills, full of forests ... ooooo !!! Travelling through the ghats at this time of the night can be an enchanting yet sort of scary experience ... Watching the dark wilderness and the monsters looking back at you ... What if they actually booed back if i said boo ??? Seeing the tree tops up in the sky and how the moon glides not too high above them ! All the broken down buses and trucks on the side of the roads like travellers who gave up reaching their destinations just because it was too hard on them or maybe they just lost track of where they wanted to go . The endless streams criss-crossing the the hills providing life and a certain degree of noise on a peaceful night such as this. All the shadows I can see out in the open in the land meant for no man !

Well somewhere around the 5'o clock mark I did manage some shut eye ... Don't know how that came through but it did . Reached manipal and the whole cycle of college ... hostel ... twist ... hostel ... college is back in place .

In the end I really wish I could be the SUN ... going around the planet everyday ... providing warmth to all its inhabitants large and small ... just a little sun in this infinte sky, travelling a little more everyday than the day gone by ...

p.s : ya i had a girl on my mind as well ... already talked about her in the last post so won't mention her here ! the best way to get a girl is so to give her a little but not too much attention ... atleast that's what my friends have always told me ... sigh ... I wouldn't really know about that either !

The lady in pink

Wrote this on a cold rainy night , while trying to forget the memory of the past night ! I saw a lady in pink ... in this place they call FUGA in bangalore !

On a night like this
When stars refuse to shine
And the clouds are in their prime
While they are busy
Dropping the tears of the divine ...

These rain drops catch my fancy
Watching them caress the tress
And cool the breeze
Ease into this Earth where they were always meant to be ...

I'm stuck in this shell
And my heart refuses to beat
To feel something ... someone
Is maybe all that I need ...

My mind races away into the realms of the unkown
As I try to find memories
To get me through
Get me through
This night of loneliness and sorrow ...

Her face flashes infront of my eyes
The lady in pink
Who still drives me crazy
Not only when i'm alert, but even when i'm lazy ...

Saw her in this place
In this town I couldn't really get around
She was standing infront of the bar
Talking to some guy
Who looked oh so cheesy ...

Eyes as blue as the waves of the deep blue sea
With skin as soft as the rays of the morning sun
Watching her hair fall down her spine
I just wanted her to be mine ...

When she danced
She proved she had nothing to lose
The world was hers
And she knew it ...

It was too good to last
And I had to leave
Catch a bus
Which would take me away
From the woman of my dreams ...

Before I left
I glanced one last time
At the girl I would leave behind ...

Enclosed her memories
In a cloud
And watched it float away
My heart and soul are now free
And I'm left here standing
Waiting for the next one to come my way ...