Monday, 6 July 2009
Wednesday, 1 July 2009
My status msg: TALK random; the outcome
July 01, 2009
Wednesday
BB: ???????
talk?
random?
me: ya, no one s talking
so something random also would be nice
:)
BB: to you?
wat makes u say tat?
me: i mean, everyone is silent
just generally
everyone needs some random talk once in a hwile
BB: okay
go ahead
start
me: so did u see the colour of the sky today?
BB: yes
i love the blue
as a child
i used to think
if i could flip it
and then dive into it
me: wow
that would a good plan
then the clouds would be the fishes and the stars would be??
BB: flowers
yellow ones
me: oh, yes yes
so we need some birds also..
the sunlight
BB: sun light would be like tat one foot lonely paths
me: ohhh yes yes
BB: just wen you wanted to take a lonely walk
me: ehhh wait wait
BB: okay
me: it would be a lonely swim in the flipped sky with the cloud fishes and star flowers
:)
BB: oh yea
those rocky bottoms with caves
those are the sun lights
me: ohhh
yes yes
and the rain is?
BB: music
just keep you ears close to the top layer
me: ahhh, yes i agree
what will we do for food?
and sleep?
:P
BB: it will be air for food
and sleeps
we will float
me: hmm
nice
i like this place already
so when do we go?
BB: today
we our eyes are droopy
wen mind go blank
wen you need fantacy to fake talk
tats the day
tats the minute
me: good, ill pack some swim wear
(and putting this chat up on my blog)
BB: he he he
you could
i am gonna be wearing
my denim and white shirt
me: ohh yes yes
but u see i cant swim
so i am gonna wear swim wear
cos in the sky i can swim :)
BB: here all can swim
you feel light
you feel elevated
never drown
cause you don't dream there
me: yea, so only i have to wear swim wear :) otherwise when will i get the chance to wear it?
BB: only the weight of dreams can drown you
anything is good here
so
me: :) good
now we have a plan
BB: yes
a pla in the blues
*plan
blue is a promise
a promise
of the day
me: and the fishes and the flowers and the caves and the food and the bed
BB: yes
so i'm gonna call
it the food
air roast
me: and the bed- hope floats
BB: yes
nothing or none can pull you down
everything floats
music makes all out there beautiful with a lil blush
a pink on the cheek
me: and a smile to wrinkle the cheeks :)
BB: yes
high spirited
light hearted
painess
*painless
you will forget how to cry
me: and no questions to answer
BB: yes
just chase you desire/ heart
no check posts
no mirrirs
*mirrors
me: no traffic :P
BB: you don see your reflection
you don judge yourself
truth is the moment
me: and the sky is the water
BB: and the tree are the shadows
suspended
upside down
*trees
me: the trees are the sky now
BB: yes
probably they are clouds in the new sky
brb
9 minutes
me: http://pridenoprejudice.blogspot.com/ listen to the song called blue
6 minutes
BB: okay
listen to rains
so how did ya like your random conversation?
me: WAS GOOD :)
thanks
BB: he he he
anytime
i'm a dreamer
me: we all are at some point
:)
BB: bye
meant off from chat
me: haha
yes yes
tata
BB: tatas
47 minutes later, words were formed
BB: http://basilspoetry.wordpress.com/
me: nice
:)
Wednesday
BB: ???????
talk?
random?
me: ya, no one s talking
so something random also would be nice
:)
BB: to you?
wat makes u say tat?
me: i mean, everyone is silent
just generally
everyone needs some random talk once in a hwile
BB: okay
go ahead
start
me: so did u see the colour of the sky today?
BB: yes
i love the blue
as a child
i used to think
if i could flip it
and then dive into it
me: wow
that would a good plan
then the clouds would be the fishes and the stars would be??
BB: flowers
yellow ones
me: oh, yes yes
so we need some birds also..
the sunlight
BB: sun light would be like tat one foot lonely paths
me: ohhh yes yes
BB: just wen you wanted to take a lonely walk
me: ehhh wait wait
BB: okay
me: it would be a lonely swim in the flipped sky with the cloud fishes and star flowers
:)
BB: oh yea
those rocky bottoms with caves
those are the sun lights
me: ohhh
yes yes
and the rain is?
BB: music
just keep you ears close to the top layer
me: ahhh, yes i agree
what will we do for food?
and sleep?
:P
BB: it will be air for food
and sleeps
we will float
me: hmm
nice
i like this place already
so when do we go?
BB: today
we our eyes are droopy
wen mind go blank
wen you need fantacy to fake talk
tats the day
tats the minute
me: good, ill pack some swim wear
(and putting this chat up on my blog)
BB: he he he
you could
i am gonna be wearing
my denim and white shirt
me: ohh yes yes
but u see i cant swim
so i am gonna wear swim wear
cos in the sky i can swim :)
BB: here all can swim
you feel light
you feel elevated
never drown
cause you don't dream there
me: yea, so only i have to wear swim wear :) otherwise when will i get the chance to wear it?
BB: only the weight of dreams can drown you
anything is good here
so
me: :) good
now we have a plan
BB: yes
a pla in the blues
*plan
blue is a promise
a promise
of the day
me: and the fishes and the flowers and the caves and the food and the bed
BB: yes
so i'm gonna call
it the food
air roast
me: and the bed- hope floats
BB: yes
nothing or none can pull you down
everything floats
music makes all out there beautiful with a lil blush
a pink on the cheek
me: and a smile to wrinkle the cheeks :)
BB: yes
high spirited
light hearted
painess
*painless
you will forget how to cry
me: and no questions to answer
BB: yes
just chase you desire/ heart
no check posts
no mirrirs
*mirrors
me: no traffic :P
BB: you don see your reflection
you don judge yourself
truth is the moment
me: and the sky is the water
BB: and the tree are the shadows
suspended
upside down
*trees
me: the trees are the sky now
BB: yes
probably they are clouds in the new sky
brb
9 minutes
me: http://pridenoprejudice.blogspot.com/ listen to the song called blue
6 minutes
BB: okay
listen to rains
so how did ya like your random conversation?
me: WAS GOOD :)
thanks
BB: he he he
anytime
i'm a dreamer
me: we all are at some point
:)
BB: bye
meant off from chat
me: haha
yes yes
tata
BB: tatas
47 minutes later, words were formed
BB: http://basilspoetry.wordpress.com/
me: nice
:)
3ww: Fickle, Sparkle, Wrinkle
the closer i get you, the more fickle does my mind get,
the door to you is half open,
i want to stop nudging when i am near you,
yet, i want to force open the door to your heart.
you keep me yearning, yet wanting to let go,
your skin, your inviting eyes, doesn't let me stop,
i want more of the sparkle in your soul,
more of your smile, more of your voice.
i am filled with thoughts of you,
of wanting you closer,
closer still, so i can kiss the wrinkle your eyes form when you smile,
closer still, so you can hear my heart racing for you.
come closer.....closer still...this game is getting old..
the door to you is half open,
i want to stop nudging when i am near you,
yet, i want to force open the door to your heart.
you keep me yearning, yet wanting to let go,
your skin, your inviting eyes, doesn't let me stop,
i want more of the sparkle in your soul,
more of your smile, more of your voice.
i am filled with thoughts of you,
of wanting you closer,
closer still, so i can kiss the wrinkle your eyes form when you smile,
closer still, so you can hear my heart racing for you.
come closer.....closer still...this game is getting old..
Monday, 18 May 2009
thoughts
smell of stale cigarettes,
a tooth ache that kills,
puddles of water at my feet,
clouds moving slowly,
every colour seems brighter,
even black.
birds drying their feathers,
unrecorded thoughts,
slow breathes, deep breathes,
tooth ache still alive,
sounds of water exiting a building,
the after glow of rain,
stillness of trees,
echos of silence.
i am thinking of secrets,
of whispers in someone's ear,
of kisses in between,
of a smile and the successive blush.
....a pause to remember,
to feel the rain,
a kiss to remember, a touch to cherish.
sounds to hear,
music to make,
sights that could bring tears.
rain brings joy,
it brings everything.
rain. bliss.
-18 may 09
a tooth ache that kills,
puddles of water at my feet,
clouds moving slowly,
every colour seems brighter,
even black.
birds drying their feathers,
unrecorded thoughts,
slow breathes, deep breathes,
tooth ache still alive,
sounds of water exiting a building,
the after glow of rain,
stillness of trees,
echos of silence.
i am thinking of secrets,
of whispers in someone's ear,
of kisses in between,
of a smile and the successive blush.
....a pause to remember,
to feel the rain,
a kiss to remember, a touch to cherish.
sounds to hear,
music to make,
sights that could bring tears.
rain brings joy,
it brings everything.
rain. bliss.
-18 may 09
Tuesday, 14 April 2009
Poetry for thought
title: ((untitled))
he dug through the air between his fingers and my shoulder,
pulled out the agony and drowned it into a mug of salt water.
the pain peaked while he did this act,
"thirty times more" he said.
i moaned a little, the pain was at its peak again,
he continued to dig, and drown.
i asked him to stop, when i felt the pain had lost its intensity,
the pain existed nonetheless.
i put my head on the pillow,
while he continued the process from a few feet away.
sleep consumed,
dreams took over, poetry was formed.
-14/04/09
he dug through the air between his fingers and my shoulder,
pulled out the agony and drowned it into a mug of salt water.
the pain peaked while he did this act,
"thirty times more" he said.
i moaned a little, the pain was at its peak again,
he continued to dig, and drown.
i asked him to stop, when i felt the pain had lost its intensity,
the pain existed nonetheless.
i put my head on the pillow,
while he continued the process from a few feet away.
sleep consumed,
dreams took over, poetry was formed.
-14/04/09
Wednesday, 1 April 2009
maddening silence
silence.
how can one want 2 people at the same time?
silence.
what to do?
silence.
its amazing how we can feel by just thinking of a person. and its harder still when we experience 2 completely different and amazing emotions caused by 2 very different people.
silence.
its harder still when we can't do much for any of the emotions felt. when the other people's lives are entangled with other people's lives, we are left wondering which one to choose, which one to approach, which one to show the courage that has been built up over the time...more over which one to be madly in love with.
silence.
its harder still not to know what to do...
silence.
its harder still to stop thinking of them, each one individually.
silence.
its harder still to stop talking about these emotions. especially when these emotions are the ones that elate us to a height we haven't soared to in a while. especially when we know that there is a REMOTE chance for this or that to work. however small the chances might be, its harder to stop hope from floating.
silence.
its harder still to move on. to ignore these emotions!
silence.
.
.
.
how can one want 2 people at the same time?
silence.
what to do?
silence.
its amazing how we can feel by just thinking of a person. and its harder still when we experience 2 completely different and amazing emotions caused by 2 very different people.
silence.
its harder still when we can't do much for any of the emotions felt. when the other people's lives are entangled with other people's lives, we are left wondering which one to choose, which one to approach, which one to show the courage that has been built up over the time...more over which one to be madly in love with.
silence.
its harder still not to know what to do...
silence.
its harder still to stop thinking of them, each one individually.
silence.
its harder still to stop talking about these emotions. especially when these emotions are the ones that elate us to a height we haven't soared to in a while. especially when we know that there is a REMOTE chance for this or that to work. however small the chances might be, its harder to stop hope from floating.
silence.
its harder still to move on. to ignore these emotions!
silence.
.
.
.
Tuesday, 31 March 2009
psy-ko/bizzare
things to do when you are in a psy-ko-tic/bizzare mood:
*stare at facebook, gtalk, gmail, orkut, twitter etc.
*go through wall posts that are a year older than today's date
*write on people's walls who are just a phone call away
*write loser on these people's walls
*write irrelevant things on people's walls
*chat with person sitting next to you, on gtalk
*change status messages on facebook and gtalk
*bring the BAR to bar-ista
*try chatting in funny accents with people, of course it makes no difference considering someone is reading them and not listening to you, but do it nonetheless
*hyphenate words for no reason whatsoever
*hyphenate words for dramatic teenage tone and pause implications
*apostrophe words for no reason whatsoever
*apostrophe words for dramatic pronounciation implications
*apostrophe OR hyphenate words for dramatic accent implications
*wake up early and do nothing
*google search bizzare, you will be amazed with the search results, or not
*google search psy-ko-tic, you will be amazed with the search results, or not
*don't click on any of the results of the above searches
*talk to yourself, really loudly
*laugh. just laugh my ma'n!
*play the piano, an imaginary one
*sing "i'm co-lour blind, i jhust caaan't deny zis pheelinggg"
*sing other songs with thick indian accents
*ask the auto driver if you can drive. if he says no, ask him again. if you still receive a no as an answer, get off and don't pay the ma'n!
*just be bizzare
*just be psy-ko-tic
*
*
*
*
*
*stare at facebook, gtalk, gmail, orkut, twitter etc.
*go through wall posts that are a year older than today's date
*write on people's walls who are just a phone call away
*write loser on these people's walls
*write irrelevant things on people's walls
*chat with person sitting next to you, on gtalk
*change status messages on facebook and gtalk
*bring the BAR to bar-ista
*try chatting in funny accents with people, of course it makes no difference considering someone is reading them and not listening to you, but do it nonetheless
*hyphenate words for no reason whatsoever
*hyphenate words for dramatic teenage tone and pause implications
*apostrophe words for no reason whatsoever
*apostrophe words for dramatic pronounciation implications
*apostrophe OR hyphenate words for dramatic accent implications
*wake up early and do nothing
*google search bizzare, you will be amazed with the search results, or not
*google search psy-ko-tic, you will be amazed with the search results, or not
*don't click on any of the results of the above searches
*talk to yourself, really loudly
*laugh. just laugh my ma'n!
*play the piano, an imaginary one
*sing "i'm co-lour blind, i jhust caaan't deny zis pheelinggg"
*sing other songs with thick indian accents
*ask the auto driver if you can drive. if he says no, ask him again. if you still receive a no as an answer, get off and don't pay the ma'n!
*just be bizzare
*just be psy-ko-tic
*
*
*
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