distortion killer

everytime i am in my thinking mode,
lets say a state of peace,
or a state of high...
i wish i had some fancy gaget that would record my thoughts,
as it so many times happens,
that i forget wat i meant by the time i convert the energy of my thought into energy named sound.......
and i shall name it "the thought distortion killer"......

CHUDDI BUDDIES WEDDING

Thunder struck with the wonderful effect of lightening so bright
Rained heavy, to get us all dancing in it
no stone left unturned
no drink left undrunk
Rainbow,  at night I guess it is rare
It had four colors, the max our pockets could bare
‘ishq kamina’ was the song
being 1^st timers, somethings even went wrong
most importantly it was an orgasm all night long

 This was just the start of the big fat panju wedding

lots of things that went down tumbling

From unlimited bottles of beer
to scotch with soda to cheer
where ex girl-friends come and dance without fear

Friends flying in from far, from not...
some super cold, some purely hot

Day started with beer brunch
surely 3 more sessions to go post lunch
managing some work, between this time crunch

The stealer was the cocktail night
the music was talking to the light
and the dance floor conquered by the kings’ knights

Some black out and some sleep on the floor
still every one is on time for fun galore

drawing room check
band bajao
aare ghodi pe chadao,

Pre mixes check
head banging on the dhol,
u don’t worry, thats our role

phera bag check
sit on sofa at the stage,
come steel the shoes if u have got the rage
 

rajpath bag check
6 to baj gaye aab to kya karega room mai jaa ke
soo jate hai yahe do chaar lagake

If your back hurts and neck acts as if it’s actually wired
you have done nothing that can get you tired
so get up sweetheart be at office or you are fired

Detox, today and till another tomorrow
when u feel the fun and the sorrow

"It has already happened" I hear from some.
"It cannot have already happened" says my memory “it’s just my illusion, its a morning dream”
At last – the photographs and the videos yield, saying “Yes the Nagpal dream has come true!!”

is it?

….. it is so,
Trust me today, or u shall believe it tomorrow.

It is a thought from the past of a conversation about the future,
if only this recurring thought could be controlled, would it actually be called living in the present….

For securing the next step, the ‘aha’ moment of now becomes not so important,
well not a lot can be done about it, cause its none other who is at the gaining or the losing end,
surely can be suggested as a very selfish thought, never the less a perception un-defined….

Life consists of 3 pillars, the yesterday, today and tomorrow,
most of today is spent correcting the yesterday, no doubt it being the best that could be done in that situation;
and the rest in forecasting what can be the available problems tomorrow and the safer option.

Lets consider the success of this plan now. But the result

TOUCH OF GOLD

“I touch gold n it turns copper!!”, he said
She looked but didn’t react,

He repeated his words, she simply ignored….
once more and that was it, as soon as he started
“whatever I touch……”
She brought up her hand and said 2 words “touch this”
He didn’t understand
she said again “touch this”, pointing at a ring in the thick of her hand….
and continued even before he could react
“ touch this and lets c if this turns copper”

She pulled his hand and made him touch the diamond and the gold,
“will this turn copper now….”  She asked expecting no reply
“if it had turned copper, it was not pure….
Never say this again and of yourself be sure!!”

A silence followed,
It felt good
Brought a smile back on the face of my heart.

I have faith in her,
I sure do,
I will pray to god, please make her statement true,
cause only I know
While reaching for the ring I touched her too.

CHESS LIFE!!

Life is but a complex chess board,

Where the colour options are unlimited

No one knows why thy has been created

but one who controls does have a plan

researching of the past is all you can….

The ones with corporate buildings, may be are the elephants,

Some with private choppers, like the queen they shunt.

Pawns are the normal rest that are left to battle

For their Belief /value/God or so to say the king,

For the king of the chess board they run / kill n die

Each game is new life, not everyone gets a chance to be the same

Well none will even know the relation of the last n the one to come.

Not even the king is all we fight for

Cause the king itself can’t move on its own for sure

So here is a power that’s making the pieces move

And all in ur life u can is wait for that power

To make u move or sacrifice……