Friday, March 30, 2007

And there is senseless photography..
and there is something called 'ME'


There was this blue sky..
A setting sun piercing this huge shadow ...
That enveloping tree..
Gazing eyes belonged to me ..
The branches swayed and shadows shifted...
Seiving the rays of gold with glee..

And there is senseless photography..
and there is something called 'ME'



Kinda amateurish .. isn't it..

......... just a random click (click click)

.. .. and a random scribble..(scribble scribble ) :)

cheers ..
CP

Friday, March 16, 2007

SO ... HAVE YOU FOUND YOUR NEMO ? !




And that's when I knew 'It ' had started . And that's how she came to know of my intrigue . An intrigue that was to seep into my fortress and weaken the stolidity that I was so proud of . .. An intrigue that was to have a lasting effect on me . For a long long time to come.
I had thought of my self as a sensible person.I still am ..to an extent , I think ... Errr, Ummm . But as days passed by, I seemed so opposite of what I had pictured myself to be .I began to appear to myself a lot like Brendan Fraser in Bedazzled . ( Yeah Right! .. Go fly a kite ! ). No ?
Not the hunk Brendan. The overly sentimental guy on the beach ! . Yeah Yeah .. the sentimental philosophical poetShe said that later too !.
Well I was all Butterflies and music and dance .
There was always a freshness around me that only a brain drowned in oxytoxin can exhibit !
"So ... Have you found your Nemo ? " . I quizzed her. An eager puppy with my tail tucked between my legs. I wonder now, How was I able to speak clear and concise english. With her presence only a feet away. I walked across and took my position on her friend's other side. A precaution because I feared those slender bright ivory coloured hands that could really give a stinging slap on the face. But more than the enchanting slap, It was the sharp witty verbal assault she was known to possess. I was witness to it myself. A couple of poor souls slaughtered within a few moments. I feared my predicament end in a similar fashion. Yes ! She could so do that .
But Surprise ! Surprise . she didn't ! ????? . Was I sensing something here . She raised her right eyebrow high ! :) looked straight into mine...(wweeeaaakk !!). There was a coldness in her eyes shouting "Back off", yet the pupils dilated to a galactic enormity .. they suddenly werent threatening .. and everthing seemed all the more confusing.Suddenly her eyes twitched at the corners and she broke her gaze. She glanced ahead and looked down as we walked out of the college canteen. This was so not her. She was silent. She would always complain of the crappy food. I sensed i was treading on thin ice. I dropped the topic.
Next day . Luch time.Her classes got over. I had made my pal wait for it .We looked like jokers reading the bulletin board for an hour . The bell rang , It was some kind of a special day for the class. All the girls were looking their best in sarees. And she , an angel in white-lavender with embriodery saree. Gosh !. we walked behind them to the canteen. keeping our distance. Lest their guys looking like tied puppets get suspicious. We took up a table fifteen paces away from hers. Enough to gimme a glimpse of her eyelashes now and then. I didn't realise my pal was gorging on all the pickled rice i had got for myself from home. And the fryums I so loved . That morning , She had caught me admiring her when I was boarding the bus. I had tripped on the landing and almost fell at her feet. Which had ultimately happened.
Another day , I saw her friend standing in the canteen. Alone. I walked upto her. I felt much saner in her sweet and assuring presence .
"Hey .. Wassup"
"Nuffin " . She gave a broad smile. A mischievious one at that.Her sly smile told me of a slight awareness of the state of affairs happening around .A minute and I am running out of topics to talk about. And in walks 'you know who' .My tongue drops dead. ARched eyebrows. sparkling eyes. And after a minute of her enjoying my red face and tongue tied semi solid state....
"Hey .. Wassup ?"
and I Go...
" SO...im fine.. Came down to the canteen to have Dinner .. DAmn (!#@$@!#%@$@#$@#)..errr Lunch !.. jus finished it...
My friend went hungry that day !
So.. you ladies came for Lunch too ??? "
( !@#$$ for heaven's sake .. that was the Canteen ! ) .
Humph !! ..
Every one within a earshot covered their mouth .. and I head a muffled sound .
My pal turns away as if he does'nt know me.
Well .. Ok .. See ya later . Say Hello To your NEMO from me !! "
( WHAT !!!!!!.. where did that come from ! )
I saw the smile drop , the jaw open in absurdity and eyebrows lock in a serios frown . ! I turned around and almost ran away.
( I had come to know of her assignment in a class. she had designed a pink web application prompting the users to search for nemo .. Finding Nemo ! :P )
PS: Maybe it all started with the way she did her hair....In the Break !!



CP: .......... As told to me by my friend , confidante and Mentor ,wid his inputs and tweaks .. Lov you dude.. !

Tuesday, March 13, 2007

"WAY BACK TO LOVE !..." MUSIC n LYRICS





LYRICS :

I've been living with a shadow overhead
I've been sleeping with a cloud above my bed
I've been lonely for so long
Trapped in the past, I just can't seem to move on

I've been hiding all my hopes and dreams away
Just in case I ever need em again someday
I've been setting aside time
To clear a little space in the corners of my mind

All I want to do is find a way back into love
I can't make it through without a way back into love
Oh oh oh

I've been watching but the stars refuse to shine
I've been searching but I just don't see the signs
I know that it's out there
There's got to be something for my soul somewhere

I've been looking for someone to shed some light
Not just somebody just to get me through the night
I could use some direction
And I'm open to your suggestions

All I want to do is find a way back into love
I can't make it through without a way back into love
And if I open my heart again
I guess I'm hoping you'll be there for me in the end

There are moments when I don't know if it's real
Or if anybody feels the way I feel
I need inspiration
Not just another negotiation

All I want to do is find a way back into love
I can't make it through without a way back into love
And if I open my heart to you
I'm hoping you'll show me what to do
And if you help me to start again
You know that I'll be there for you in the end


Honestly , This is second OST featuring Hugh Grant that I have fallen in love with.
The Siplicity of the lyrics .. the poetry, and the homely melody of the whole package(like a friend says.. LOL its got the whole package !)
And Like the Movie emphasises.. songs are like relationships. The Music builds the initial beauty and anticipation, the attraction which is so essential. And the Lyrics are the underlying emotions.. the hidden factors.. the sensitivities . And thats what music and lyrics are all about. . A relationship !

Enjoy .. This is a LOVELY MOVIE.. soft and slow ... meaningful :)

lov CP

Monday, March 12, 2007

MY CELEBRITY LOOK'ALIKES !!


Ohh Yes ! Ladies and Gentlemen Boys and Girls !!. Welcome to the circus ! :)

Just the other day one of my friend, handed me this website/online tool link ,which would make a comparision of your photograph with thousands of celebrities , and finally come up with a few celebrities resembling you!.

Sounds fun right. You bet. Apparently , my friend's results were 'pretty' and satisfying :P . And yeah, I did have that skepticism of anything and everything 'Online' .( Ultimately, in the end ..finally .. blah blah . .I tasted my foot in my mouth . :) )

Suddenly
! "BE A MAN !! " I hear something . " Be a Man !"
I hear Russel Peters challenging me to try it . So I did. A thousand times . And Trust me people, I have never laughed at myself so much .

I tried like FIFTEEN ( thats 15) snaps of mine to get a decent resemblance to some celebrity some where in this forsaken world. But NO!. Not a Chance!! I guess people resembling me obviously arent supposed to be famous..nor are they ever supposed to . Sigh !

Well I Cant put all of them. The celebrities , if ever they visit this page might go berserk in the likes of Britney spears .She has truly gone bonkers ! well any ways yes ! I was going bonkers too ..watching my lookalikes .. wondering if it was really me..

Chris Tucker ! WHOA !!
Ricky Martin ! er... :) !
Henry Belafonte ! ( ???)
NICK ..someone !!!( NUTS !! )

Justin does me some justice ! :)






Some MORE ... SERENA WILLIAMS !!!! .. !@#$@%!#@$@#$ ..
I feel like an Australopethicus !.. and YEAH... Probabli all these gorgeos people will feel like killin themselves seeing THIS pic of mine . Nevermind ..





Ok Here are some more !! Knock yourself out .

CARL LEWIS !! (God , have mercy on me !!)
BOW WOW and SAMUEL JACKSON !! ( GULP )
Some Chinky babe !! .. I look like a chinky babe ! Ahem ! ( Ahem ,Kriss stay away ..)
John lennon !, Maradonna ! ( Now we're talkin :) ) And by the way.. Its not Madonna , It is Diego Maradona(Ding ! the soccer legend !) only for those who mishtook it :P.

75 % Tyler Hansbro.. WHO !!

http://www.myheritage.com


Ok .. Fine .. Y doesnt my reader let me know .. who is the best i look like .. from amongst all above :)

Friday, March 09, 2007

SO NEAR ..YET SO FAR ! ( A POEM)

I feel, your every arrival ..
On receipt of the news
My face lights up with the very thought
My heart bathes in varied hues
A sense of wholeness filles up in me ...
To think that I would breathe the air that you breathe.

I reach to catch a glimpse of you in flesh and blood
Anticipation in my eyes,as i wait in the lounge,
I am already deafened by the sound of loud thuds inside me
Into a blank space I stare ...,A blank wall , a blind turn
I wonder if this is a dream; are you really there?
Is it really you, ? Can it be True?

Whispers and murmurs,Hi's and Hello's, steps approaching ,
That which rests in my bosom knows no bounds, it’s racing.
Just around the corner you finally appear,
Traveller's tear.. yet such a sparkle I swear !
I welcome you with a warm gaze and a deep revere,
A sea of mortals screaming and pushing
Receiving you this way is quite saddening
I only wish I could tell you, but dont want to, u'd understand
I am just among them Not one of them!

You look my way and wave your hand
Takes my breath away;
my imagination getting as stupid as it can
Then you throw away a flying kiss
Fluttering towards me, on my forehead it sits
You touched my soul in your own special way
Dare I think I’ll recover from your spell? Nay!

And that’s when I realize
My state of affairs; so sad and yet joyous they are…
You are so near and yet so far !

Saturday, March 03, 2007

AN EPIC LIFE : The Heady Adolescence (POEM ..continued)

Add another 10 years,
Tethered bliss, tons of do's and don'ts
Who cares
When them elders blare .. we WONT !
Aims and aspirations,
idols , peers , heroes , girls , guys , fun.
endless joys of reckless unfruitful years.
Sparks of physics just ignited..
physics of puberty slightly enlightened. !
Damn still not learnt ..
the purpose.. the curiosity kindles,
Trifle was the interest
Still a shackled prisoner,
trapped in the endearing entwines of teens
And it laughs , laughs at us,
that mocking laughter, sneers of sarcasm,
the prisoner within me, the soul...
cannot comprehend these ironic spasms.

Saturday, February 17, 2007

TOO CLOSE FOR COMFORT..!!

oye kyaa karra re ??? dooor hat !



INDIANS .... FLYING ??








DADA is BACK !! or is he ?






INDIANS ON A ROLL ! or is it just a pre world cup farce?





Shirts that speak your mind!

Believe it or not — your shirt talks, and we’re not talking about the top three buttons of your shirt that are unbuttoned, or the time you got out of the loo at a coffee shop and forgot to zip up.

Anyway, there’s a lot that the colours say about you — except of course the exceptions who let their wives take all their decisions.!

Anyway, here’s a little bit of help, just so you don’t send out the wrong message… And, since men for most part couldn’t care less about the colour that they are wearing (hell, a man’s guide for women says all men see in only 16 colours, like Windows default settings.Peach, for example, is a fruit, not a colour. Pumpkin is also a fruit. We have no idea what mauve is LOL jus kidding, its the colour the sky is wen the sun is setting.. a lil purplish orangish bluish blah blah!) but since girls hang on to every word that you do or don’t say, a suggestion is you pin this guide on your wardrobe let the colours do the talking.

Black Yours truly and a follicularly challenged homie wears black shirts out to parties and clubbing — owing to lack of imagination and of course to wear the designer’s shirt to his show.
There’s other reasons too, you know — black is so much easier to wear, it looks cool with all those light blue denims, but little did we know that we were also wearing our best shag shirts (unintentionally of course!).

Black represents elegance, power, mystery and most importantly seduction.
That said, don’t wear black all the time, we know we think about sex every three seconds, but is it really that necessary to say it in so many terms?Rather go ahead an put a "Im all ready and hyper ,baby." on your forehead.!!

So, if a girl is wearing black underpants dear sire, there’s a field of thought says she will not particularly mind indulging in a little in the ‘horizontal happy happy’ squeezed between dinner, the ride home and a cup of coffee!

White Ever wondered why all our filmstars (Salman Khan, Saif Ali Khan etc) migrate to white in droves every time they make an appearance in court? Well, white besides pointing towards a higher social standing - stands for cleanliness and virtue. What did you think? They were colour-coordinating their clothes with their lawyers? LOL
For the gals, white is more often then not, meant to convey simplicity, a no nonsense, demure yet at the same time virginal “touchme-not” attitude besides of course being a little cold.

Red Colour of passion, colour of red roses and of course the colour you’re about to get a gaudy overdose of this Valentines Day .
Well, the one thing that a red shirt does denote (except a couple of ‘em that have rather distinctive AC/DC qualities) is sexual energy , excitement and strength.
That said, most people still agree that red is a colour that you should wear only once in a while – once again we don’t need to emanate sexual energy all the time – for god’s sake people that’s what is called quality control.
Same for girls – while most girls have an inbuilt clicker in their brains that turns the counter every time a guy checks her out, remember it’s important to weed (no, not smoking up, just to remove the unwanted impurities, read creeps without Mercs here).

Blue Analyse deeply and you’ll figure out that blue , denotes a loyal, knowledgeable, serious, responsible and intellectual persona. Think like a guy and blue looks good with everything and of course, blue to guys is by and large what pink is to the double-X chromosomed – a guy colour.
That all said, what should ultimately matter is how that shirt matches her carpet in the morning, when you’re making her breakfast!

Black represents elegance, power, mystery and most importantly seduction
WHITE Besides pointing towards a higher social standing, white stands for cleanliness and virtue GRAY Brainy, class, efficiency, sophisticated and confident, plus it’s a neutral colour so it matches with everything else RED Colour of passion, Valentine’s Day and sexual energy.
But wear it only once in a while, not all the time.

.............. courtesy.. MSN lifestyle !!

Wednesday, February 14, 2007

AN EPIC LIFE: :The innocence of birth.(part 1)

Months .. not hours ,
Days .. not years,
Since I walked into this world,
Stood on the shores of human existance
and thought of bing alone.. I was , I am.

The seemingly endless times..,
A Plethora of unanswered questions,
Such wasting of the soul
was bound to happen , just dont mention.

Well all beginnings like this ?
Chilhoods frivolous... lucky, fortunate, unlucky,desolate.
A few million know not wat childhood is..
All innocence.. the shining surprises,
The little round faces, twinkling eyes,no inkling of whats in life,
of its hate , pithy, poverty ..of its purpose and its strife.

For them the very questions, the chirping of birds..?
Why does the sun shine ? ignorance is bliss , laugh awhile.
Shit its scary, what'd they do..
If they really knew, that this place is nowhere to be
Thats its joys... are difficult , and they are not free.!!


..................... to be continued... luv CP

Tuesday, February 13, 2007

HAVE YOU EVER...

Have you ever waited to see the blossoms bloom,
Ever driven to the top of the hill... ever stepped onto the rooftop..
To watch the sun go down.

Ever stepped barefoot onto green grass,
Have you ever tried running through the mist
and chill of a winter morning.
Have you ever felt th chilled wind stinging your face.

Have you ever felt
The Sun in your eyes.. and a sudden sneeze,
The raindrop jewels in your hair,
The rainbow behind you..

Have you ever felt its massive presence,
Its deep silence ,
The stillness like a mountain ,
Yet not felt small in front of it ..

Ever seen the blossoms on a golden apple tree,
The burdened branches bowing to reach the earth..
Th pink bloom of a cherry tree,
white capped snow mountain sin the distance
and the gushing of the sparkling stream

Ever sink your feet in feets of snow..
Ever rustle the golden leaf bed of the autumn,
Ever jumped by the marigolds and the flowers
Ever fingertipped the velvet rhododendron.?


Do you know what it feels like
to inhale crisp fresh air...
Have you even thought .. of anything like this.. ??

Monday, February 12, 2007

A few broken wings....
A cute sentimental heart;

A few honest things ..
and you came apart;

A few frank words and faces made sour,
please reflect, reflect on what was told;

And do not take seriosly..,coz I took
the liberty of speaking what I could'nt hold;

Have a long walk.., Hav some silent thoughts,
If you are a sensitive person.. believe me,
I'm an even sensitiver pot !!

By the way , you look better when you frown,
trust me.. I ve never seen a sweeter clown !!


... if ver u're pissed with me.. just read this. :)
luv CP

Friday, February 09, 2007

A BEACON BECKONS .. (A poem )

Dark and callous..storms raged
You know them storms...
claustrophobic thoughts caged.
mind numbed the norms..
endless thoughts I engaged.

A conscience catamaran without a sail..
Them high waves thrashing the bow..
me's an artist.. trying to sail the gale
mental boat rocks aft .. high and low.

Land Ahoy !! I see a lighthouse..
guide me away from stolidity that I graze.
O golden red flame... ! shine bright ..
with grace ..tall and towering u glaze..

Get me through the storm.. I beg ,I reckon..
Be a Golden Beacon... and unto me you beckon !!

Friday, February 02, 2007

...I HOPE YOU DANCE



When there is music ringing in your ears, When there is joy beating faster than hearbeat inside ur heart. When the mind joins the celebration of body and soul . When you know its the moment to express yourself to the maximum , because you need to celebrate your own existence. When you feel so selfish... that you really dont care what others have to say...

Then I close my eyes.. let the acoustics take me somewhere.. Little sinusoidal waves floating through the air.. lighting up the atoms that constitute my body and mind. Filling them with enough energy to light a thousand atomic bombs .. and Off i go .. like a spring coiled existance.. legs and hands .. closed eyes. Till beads of sweat pour on my temples... and a heavy regular breathing .The Beat of the music syncs with the movement of your body.. a marriage of
human body .. human mind and music that controls it all..
Feel the rythm and the music . Let your body be the Music .. DANCE !!.. Start dancing..
Make your own music.. its yours .. you dont need no instruments.. just Dance!!

Sunday, January 21, 2007

HA !! MUSICVideo !!

" caution: ! needs 2 mins of patience for the song to load !!! "
"pre-caution: click on load .. at least listen if u can !! :) "



FAR AWAY ..by NICKELBACK

Lyrics :
This time, This place
Misused, Mistakes
Too long, Too late
Who was I to make you wait
Just one chance Just one breath
Just in case there's just one left'
Cause you know, you know, you know
[CHORUS]
That I love you
I have loved you all along
And I miss you Been far away for far too long
I keep dreaming you'll be with me and you'll never go
Stop breathing... if I don't see you anymore
One my knees, I'll ask
Last chance for one last dance'
Cause with you, I'd withstand
All of hell to hold your hand

I'd give it all I'd give for us

Give anything but I won't give up
'Cause you know, you know, you know
[CHORUS]
So far awayBeen far away for far too long
So far awayBeen far away for far too long
But you know, you know, you know
I wantedI wanted you to stay'
Cause I neededI need to hear you say
That I love youI have loved you all along
And I forgive youFor being away for far too long
So keep breathing'Cause I'm not leaving Hold on to me and, never let me go...

OK people.. brace yourself..

Fact:
I am a music freak.. my love .. har ! har ! .I am not much of a
journo to write a professional article ..Esp a music review..but then I have heard enough
music to have a melodious ear! (mark that. .. only ear !).

Fact:
Well..I can play a little with whatever miniscule vocabulary I possess.....
"Pretty Pathetic Poetry n Prose" ..and I would say that's very much taken care of. An
my words breathe their last only in my posts.

Fact:
Was an amateur in stage acting and dramatics.And then what happened !?....My
professional 'greek god' good looks put an end to
that .But anyways if its got to do anything with expressing an emotion.. I'm good.But as
you know they never considered that aspect for a theatrical/motion picture career any
way.

Oh! for Gosh's sake CP.. get to the point.. YES ... Here it goes... From the indisputable 'Theory of relativity ' I conclude that the afore mentioned song has a near perfect combination of Music..,Lyrical Poetry... and emotional outpouring..... :). The music is contemporary and hummable. No instrument overused... just the right amount of all streams to give the overall mild heavy rock feel thingy.The starting strumm sets the mood . A'ight.. and the lyrics... Ahh..:) One of those one in a million songs that can be so simple yet so profound in describing the singer's thoughts. And that is where the poetry connects to the emotion associated with the theme of the song: Love ..longing and Hope !!

Fact:
Every song /poem has a unique listener, singer, reader... who relates to the song in his own unique feeling .

Say ,I am away from someone .. and long to be close...or for that matter you miss somone you havent even heard yet !! but feel like u have connected... (For all those of u who are assuming things right now!! Drop Dead.. !! I am a poet for chrissakes !!and may lightening strike me dead !!) . And for those who want to get back to someone ... another chance....:) and a lot more. Trust me I can rant on.. an on :)

A'ight .And the finale.. (oh .. im sorry.. there can never be a finale.. ) the singer does absolute justice to the soul of the song. The tone and pitch.. laden with craving , desire and a feeling of drunk yet sane , hanging in space 'desperation'. The flow of the words and the voice.. makes the song beautiful even without the acoustic accompanyment. Well what about the video , u say .Its no nonsense video.. no gals butt shaking.. .. (thanGawd!!) no real smart hot guys.. But its got a lot of heat n fire ..:) All real life, all real desires, all real hurt ! all real joy! all real realisation... ALL REAL SONG!


lots more to it... :) u gotta feel it.!



regards CP





Thursday, January 18, 2007


AHA !!


No wonder being an Indian never ceases to amuse me.. and thats exactly why i like being one !


Wednesday, January 10, 2007

WHITE SHROUDS OF NOTHINGNESS ! (Poem)

At my desk..
An existence at rest,
My emptiness devoid of fear.
A blank wall to the rear.
Bright light hurtling..
A powerful shafted spear,
Switching the lamp off,
I giggle in contempt and scoff,
at the precocious mind..
enveloped in white shrouds of nothingness!

In motion..
An acceleration at rest,
Man and machine I steer.
Machine throbs at a higher gear.
Black body speeding..
A Destination unclear,
bring to neutral..ignition off
I stare and jeer,
at the listless face
emblazoned in dull expressions of nothingness!


A flickering screen..
A pardoned cursor at rest.
My Thoughts ..I shift delete and cache clear.
Pentium spirits laid waste,
Days and hours hurried in haste,
Close them windows and shutdown..
I scowl and frown,
at the dark reflecting monitor
showing a true mascot of nothingness !!!

REGARDS.. CP




Friday, January 05, 2007

A CHESTNUT GAZE.. (poem)



That Chestnut gaze ..

my senses set ablaze.

High arch of the brow..sigh

oh my god !!.. , WOW !



I cross my butter fingers ..

I close my eyes ..

That face still lingers !!



Soft black silken strands..

a flick of the hands..

swoosh...go tufts of hair

set behind the fine ear..

A twist of the wrist ..

face comes for'ward..looks deep


Oh my god ! I skip a beat...

Damn!! i cant feel my feet.


A precious curve still wet

A glow on a pink marble face..

Rows of Delicate Ivory set..

between the double rozy glaze



Oh my GOD!!.. May Lightening strike me down

Coz it hurts to see you too long !!

Wednesday, January 03, 2007

Never say never again..

Umm.. Errr what was that! Doesn't it sound like a 007 flick ?? Yes it does .. but unfortunately.. the character I am talkin about ( me !! ) is no more an agent 007 than you , the reader .. are a Miss India 2007( and I have no friggin idea who she is !!! and no offfence at all to my male readers .. :) ). And I care less. It would have mattered probably if she was sitting behind me on my bike and holding on tight to me , braving the cold .. (jus a lil cold :))
The Point is, how many times , Have you had to tell yourself .."NAVER AGAIN " ..for anything. Be it a matter of stupidity at office, be it lookin like a clown in the midst of groups of guys and gals..(the fact that all the other guys are much better looking than you, adds to your !@$@#!@#$ plight), Be it being wounded in a relationship, Be it being momentarily crazy on road.. or shouting at a senior family member for being impossible and then regretting it.

And Having said it once .. you almost always end up doing the same thing again and again
and again,
and again,
and again....
Do i have have hurt myself physically to effect that sense into me ! Well no, I dont think so.. I am soo much in love with myself , i cant(read 'wont') do that to myself . :)

So what do you do ?
What do you do .. when u are at a crossroads and dont have an idea which direction you want to go.. you want to try everything .. But remember, the last time you tried the same thing, you ended up at this predicament, with all its eccentricities and fun and blames.

Hell yeah .. jus walk on ahead .. and never think about it again.. :)

Monday, November 20, 2006

Together ... Going up !! (A Poem)


My inertia .. My ignorance,
Swept away by a joyous thunderstorm.
Every chiding.. seems a sweet cadence
Cymbals and lutes ..i hear ,
for it fills my every nerve and every song !

My non existence.. a weedy verdure,
And affliction you induce,
and yet with your enchantment you cure..
An incantation in your eyes did sparkle,
i wish for ur presence , your existence so pure.

A smile on the lips
sets an ebullient soul a-sigh !
Sweets stings of glancing glances
Send shivers of sunlit arctic joy !

Cascades of emotions
of lows and highs..
Spasms of wonderment and surprise
I look ahead.. at the horizon,
sitting by the seaside..
And as every atom ignites
shock waves of Tears and wonderment ..!!

I ask the spirits..
"Together . . We are goin up !"
Hail Buoyant pain ! ,Hail Buoyant joy!
Beauty Ahoy !! Life Ahoy !!