Monthly Archives: August 2011


Choices, we take,

Mistakes, we make;

Leave us, to us,

And we, shall never break.

Hearten your soul,

Gear up, to your goal;

Leave nothing at stake,

For the path that you take.

To regret, is to die,

Believe and you fly high,

For nothing is worth, a tear in your eye.

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Posted by on August 28, 2011 in Poems


Just My Luck

On a dry Monday morning, laden with grief to get to office for the meeting on time, I was hurrying when the thunder struck me..  well not literally..

Playing on my MP3 was

“Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk,..”

Then found myself at the signal where most of the traffic halted. I was just slowing down when I saw the Traffic constable waving at me to slow down and pull over..

“Life’s goin’ nowhere,

Somebody Help me.

Somebody Help me, yeah”

Then somebody did help me.. the constable  turned around to face the other side of the signal. I made a move and luckily, the light turned green. Now it is all just my luck..

“Got the wings of heaven on my Shoes,

I am a dancing man and I can’t just lose”

I caught the chance and sped as soon as I could..

“And now it’s alright, it’s OK,

And you may look the other way”

That’s when I heard a whistle blow behind my back.. but dare I turn around..

Then I continue to Hymn..

“Ah ha ha ha Stayin’ Alive…………..”

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Posted by on August 19, 2011 in Travel


Hmm – Hindi

Kya Socha, kya paya…

Zindagi Ki Dhoop aur Gham ka Saya.


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Posted by on August 19, 2011 in Poems


Sad Moods

Why do they say I am alive, when they declare people without a heartbeat dead..

You were my Heart beat.. and now you are gone

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Posted by on August 12, 2011 in Random thoughts


State of heart (hindi)

Pal Pal piroke maine banayi kahani,

Kahani ke har pal mein hai teri hi sada;

Aankhon se aason banke bahe hai ye dharein,

Dharoon ka sagar hai kya, kise hai pata..

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Posted by on August 12, 2011 in Poems


An Evening at Necklace Road

I was going by the necklace road (Hyderabad,India) enjoying the cold breeze on my Scooty, when I saw this happen. There were few couples who were enjoying the evening as well, at the lawns there. What I hear all of a sudden is a police Siren.. when i turned to see the source, i saw a peech mithai wala playing it on.. for a few seconds I was blank.. It then struck to me that this was his idea to advertise and he was doing this just to attract the attention of couples sitting nearby.. Who says there is a Brain Drain when i see these amazing people around.. it is just that we lack in infrastructure.. 🙂

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Posted by on August 12, 2011 in Travel


Just ME

Why fight over something immaterial when we don’t even own the air we breathe..

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Posted by on August 10, 2011 in Random thoughts