Operation failed
Crew injured
Over and out.

Examination Insanity

Are you listening to me?
Yes I'm talking to you
Yes you
Will you please give me a launch?
You are the only person I can depend on
Yes, the only person
Because I trust you
Now give me the launch
Make it a total thrust of 75 kgs,
With a burn time of 11.5 hrs
And a launch reach of indefinite altitude.

And yes, make it happen NOW!
The next update will be taken in the next 6 hours.
Over and out.

A good life, a good wife

You have tunes of your own,
Which without consultation you play,
The impacts of your beats loans
Me a burden and I have nothing to say.

And then I wear those shoes,
Those magical shoes and I know to dance,
I'm not running, its just a cruise,
But I have speed, and winning becomes a chance.

The tunes which silenced me
Now I enjoy,I can see without eyes,
The finishing line is where I'll be free,
Enslaved I am to you,you bloody tune.

Tunes are to which now I addict,
Wanting to live more everyday,
A romantic turning into a benedict,
Victory is a good wife, and its all a play!

See you soon

Was thinking a lot about you, so thought I'd write something.See you soon.

I've been missing you so much,
But it's only a matter of time,
Exam time is here and things are such,
That but for the books, all is crime.

But I will come to you soon,
Lie down on your soft bed,
And look at your lovely face shine.
I hope these exams soon shed.

And then there will be liberty
Freedom, joy and pleasure,
Brotherhood, love and harmony,
A state of ecstasy beyond measure.

Goaing (coco)nuts about you just at your thought!

Love
Avi.

High

Sometimes, it feels so good,
Wonder if I really should,
Just hold you, make you the one,
Tell everybody under the sun

That when I met you,
For the first time,
I so knew it in my mind

(Guitar solo)

And now that we know
What makes us both cry,
And how I can blossom
The curve on your beautiful face

You are the one,
You are my soul,
The one with whom
I’d love to grow old.

So take my hand and
Follow me into the
Depths of our lives
As they unfold to us
And make us swing gently
With laughter and joy
I swear on the Lord, baby,
You get me so high
So high high high….
High.. high …high….

Away From You

A blurry life
A run to the green
Watching the sun
Go down so clean

Everytime I remember you (1)
It always feels theres something new,

Crazy are the nights,
Crazy are the lights,

Crazy are the nights,
Crazy are the lights

That keep me away from you...

A blurry life
A run to the green
Watching the sun
Go down so clean

The darkness makes me cry so dry, (2)
And I always wanna see the sun to be so high

Crazy are the nights,
Crazy are the lights,

Crazy are the nights,
Crazy are the lights

That keep me away from you...

November Rain

Axl Rose, the lead singer of Guns N Roses, worked on this one for 19 years. 19 years to bring out a 9 odd minute number. The music video of this song created an equal amount of buzz as the song itself . It is till date the 13th most expensive video. The song was conceptualized on a short story by Del James called "Without You" which is about a top rockstar reminiscing his times with his girl, which ended with the girl killing herself with a gunshot. The video of this song has amazing cinematography and the bride who dies, the protagonist's fiancee, wears a bridal gown which had then cost the band a staggering $8000. The video cost them a $1.5 million. So much hype. So much drama, about the drama. But in the end, all worth it! Enjoy!

Sometimes I wonder....

Sometime I wonder why I feel like writing only at nights. Does my right brain not work during the day, or does the left have too much of "financial" load?

Sometime I wonder why I keep forgetting my bag here and there

Sometime I wonder why I took finance

Sometime I wonder why I get high on water

Sometime I wonder why I am growing my hair

Sometime I wonder why I don't shave regularly

Sometime I wonder why I listen to music a lot lesser than I should

Sometime I wonder why I left my guitar at home

Sometime I wonder why I talk to a friend on the phone about monkeys and bananas and connect them with simplicity of life at 3 am

Sometime I wonder why I sit on my college staircase right below the board which reads "Do not sit on staircase"

Sometime I wonder why I never wrote in school

Sometime I wonder why I don't read enough

Sometime I wonder why I don't ever cry publicly

Sometime I wonder why I was born

Sometime I wonder why I never liked cheeseballs in school and my friends loved it

Sometime I wonder why I would get a headache when I used to eat cheeseballs

Sometime I wonder why I don't sleep early

Sometime I wonder why I love theatre so much

Sometime I wonder why I hate a particular profesor as such

Sometime I wonder why I don't get a lot of comments on by blog anymore

Sometime I wonder why I love my laptop so much

Sometime I wonder why I stopped dedicating entries on my blog to people

Sometime I wonder why I don't iron my clothes well

Sometime I wonder why I am so philosophical

Sometime I wonder when I am going to write my next poem

Sometimes I wonder why I crack so many lame jokes

Sometimes I wonder why I'm such a foodie

Sometimes I wonder if my name would be Alice, I could make up a nice title for this post

And sometimes I do wonder how you guys are doing out there.....

So a "wonder"ful cheers!

Dear Friend,

I'm in my room now. The fan is on. The light is off. The breeze created by the fan hits my face and my arms. And the light of my laptop is slightly straining my eye. The dog just howled. I am feeling pressure. Pressure which is turning me into a zombie.
Stuff is happening around me. A lot of stuff. Random and specific.
I just saw some redness reflecting on my window pane. I got scared thinking that it might be a fire. I hurried to the window and looked out to see that there was actually a huge fire on the road, at the corner. I looked harder, someone had burnt a tyre. I wonder why someone would burn a tyre. There was a man walking around the fire. He came from behind the fire, with his back facing me, blew his nose facing the fire and shook his hand vigorously so as to get rid of the snort and projected it into the fire. I was just amazed. I came back and sat on my bed.
Now. There is a vaccuum. I feel the pressure again. There is nothing happening in the room. Nothing. But I still feel the pressure. My eyes are burning. My stomach is growling for something. Though, I am very full in my stomach with tasty Veg. Biryani that I had for dinner.
Anyway, it is late and I think I should catch up on some sleep. Thanks. For listening to randomness. See you soon yaar.

Love,
Avinash.