Straight from my heart...

The ice-cream parlour! I was sitting alone in an ice-cream parlour nearby, When ,twenty minutes late, my date sat by, I had known her since school, She talked with only those who were really cool, And not with nerds or ugly, idiotic fools.. But I still liked.her, trusted her. But no matter how hard to woo her , I tried, She hardly cared about my sentiments , and i cried. As that scar of refusal remained forever in my mind.... Now, she realises she was wrong, Ten years later, but for the better. Few days back,said she always liked, My boyish looks and the way I innocently smiled. She gazed at me and proposed, As i was completely shocked and stunned. I thought, has she gone mad, Innumerable times that she had , Always shown me the door,and made me crestfallen and sad.... In the parlour , as again we met, I forgot everything about her being late. I even forgot the past, as I wished the date to forever last. I wanted this date to be special, And I had already done a facial. After almost an...

AS YOU ALL CAN SEE, THESE ARE MY FRIENDS! (some of them are missing in the pics displayed above.....) FRIENDS: My group of friends has no end, You might think, is it a trend.. From school to college to orkut, Just imagine the time ever put In having all kinds of pleasure and fun, Right since the time I started to run... We keep creating rumours, As the time flies.. Also bailing out someone, On the verge of cries.. We do have a fight, For our individual rights, With all our might, Never does it last more than a night.. They helped me when life took its toll, Or the time when I had a mighty fall.. They helped me stand, They helped me recover, But now it's all over, Forever, forever... It was time to part, I realised deep in my heart, I had lots to say, I'll miss you all everyday. My life without you would be such a bore, Won't we meet anymore? Now ninety days have passed, Since my friends left me, forever, forever.. Only to meet me never, never again .. My life is devoid of a...

FIRST DAY IN JUNIOR COLLEGE !! [ i had written it three years ago and i was very immature then...] The day I passed out of school, All I needed was to look cool. I didn't know what to do, coz there was no school bus to pick me from home. I had a dilemna, what to wear, Or how the boring profs i would bear.. About the college, I had heard lots, It was nothing but rots. I had no idea what is meant by "punk", But i was damn sure, the first lecture I was gonna bunk.. As through the college gate I merrily hopped, I thought, the girl beside me truly rocked. As I kept looking at her sensuous lips, I thought, Hey, she looked hotter than Bips. Thats when she came over to me and said, You look very cute,and i blushed. Lets sit together for the lecture, I suggested, and she readily agreed. With this pretty girl, as I chatted, My fellow students choked and gasped. Throughout the class we had loads of fun, As I kept hoping she wasn't planning to become a nun. The lecture ended, so...

TIRED OF ALLERGY! These are the few things that sap my energy, These are the ones I call fucking little allergy. Be it chana, or fenugreek or peas, Or some greens, across the seas. Why do I have to carry food made by my mummy, Why can't I feed the roadside crap to my tummy? A day, very fine,I decided I've had enough, Got to make myself strong and tough. No allergy shall ever affect me, Strong and healthy I shall always be. Went out, ordered a vada-pav, Ate it, as it dropped of my jaw. My breath stopped ,as blurred images i saw. My hands itched, and my head turned. My lungs burned,and my stomach churned. My heart started fuming, and i was like hell, perspiring. As I gasped for breath, I realised, I had seen the God of Death. That dreadful bastard. I'll fight You one day, Like any brave stud.. Why the hell did you make me allergic, to foodstuffs that make people ecstatic. Why am I always so full of grief, please explain it to me in brief. I went to many a allergic specialist,...

[care for your loved ones, for u may not be with them the next moment] Love:: a journey!! What is love, a waste of time, Thought so, when i was nine. Stupid romantic movies i saw, that had many a flaw. But then, aged twelve i saw, a beautiful maiden, so elegant and tall, so beautiful, so much like a doll. That made me wonder, it made me ponder, Am i in love? I was eighteen ,and when dad would speak, all i felt, was to shout and shriek, for, a stern military voice he had i thought, being in love, is it so bad? Running, i went to my mother , but she didn't even bother. no one cared, no one listened, Drenched in pain, Tried to convince them what love is, But in vain, yet again... Years had passed, i had turned twenty five, last month, and about to take a vow, the same girl that she had been, since, at the age of twelve, i had seen, was now my bride-to-be.. Sometimes in life, u burn, but destiny always takes a nice turn, that makes life so full of fun. smitten by her, now about to mar...

THIS WAS MY FIRST ATTEMPT OF DOING SOMETHING DIFFERENT..... THE BEAUTIFUL DAMSEL!! I know flowers have fragrance, but oh, you beautiful damsel, u r the flower of innocence . A voice you have soft, that makes me think about you oft, oh,you damsel, nice and tall, your pretty eyes say it all.. Worthy to be ur guy i may not be, but I won't find a girl better than thee.. Oh, you goddess of beauty, you indeed, r d best but asking u to be my valentine is my test, oh,ye pretty maiden, though u r cute and nice, to be my better half i cannot entice, but a message to u i can give treat life as sea, friends as waves, ur heart as sea-shore... does it matter how many waves r dere in the sea, but what matters is which one touches the sea-shore oh, you might think Is this copied from someone, but no, my darling angel, it is composed by me for this is the least i can do for thee oh, my cutiepie, a wish to god i'll always make happy and lovely u shall always be, u shall always be...........