1. My class rooms are a place for solving Sudoku.
2. My bucket list includes driving an Auto.
3. Silence and patience is what i seldom leave.
4. I wonder how a song can invoke anything or everything it wants to from depths of a person.
5. Care is the only language in which my Dad speaks to me.
6. The rainbow is always colored ! aw !
7. A little secret kept to yourself is Enigma.
8. My roll no. is 108 and i'm in love with it for unknown and obviously dumb reasons.
9. I am left undisturbed when i really need somebody to talk to. Vice versa too is always true.
10. Roshini is my long back lost best friend, one of the most beautiful memories i retain in my head from Nagpur. i wish even she would be scribbling my name in her last pages somewhere on Earth.
The blog contents are as complete as a thought can be and wrinkled similar to a peanut shell.
Stuff and Thoughts by -
- Lehari.
- About me ? Ah! I never get this right away. Filling up the 'About Me' section has been a difficulty of all times. I start with something and end up with what you are reading now. After having used the backspace key ten to fifteen times, i spare you all and stop here.(I guess you've now known a little ABOUT ME.)
Saturday, July 31, 2010
Sunday, July 11, 2010
SHOo(E) - IN
It is cold.
and things knock as i still behold.
Aw ! The world is never cared for.
And heart travels on parallel tracks.
People are left far behind..
they -the satisfaction of a kind.
Today i cannot bet that i do not regret.
Running barefoot on the desert's sand, all day long..
i ask where exactly do i belong ?
Perhaps i at places lack,
people at front and people at back.
Yet no one besides..
away from my hive everyone slides.
Wednesday, July 7, 2010
Meri Aawaaz
There is too much which is care for much. Tons and tons of things and people are been and being missed as a routine. There are millions of questions running in head as the clock ticks. I keep asking them to myself and may be a time in future will come when i will look back and answer them all myself.
There is a bunch of ephemeral pleasures in life and they are dragged along on shoulders as far in life as they possibly can be.
I imagine a sweet simple soothing kiss on my forehead.
Away would be undesired lest not the wishes i made.
All i demand, all i want is to make my retentions a little vague.
Some feelings sink so deep into the heart that only lonliness can help you find again. Sometimes we live with nothing more than hope. Sometimes we cry with everything except tears.
BTW im in love with a song..
naam gum jaayegaa, chehraa ye badal jaayegaa
meri aawaaz hi pehchaan hai, gar yaad rahe
wakt ke sitam kam haseen nahi, aaj hai yahaa kal kahi nahi
wakt ke pare agar mil gaye kahi, meri aawaaz hi.. ..
jo guzar gayi, kal ki baat thi, umar to nahi yek raat thi
raat kaa siraa agar fir mile kahi, meri aawaaz hi.. ..
din dhale jahaa raat paas ho, zindagi ki lau unchi kar chalo
yaad aaye gar kabhi ji udaas ho, meri aawaaz hi.. .
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