Mind Clutter

The Golden Age

2010-04-18T09:03:00.000-07:00

This was The Golden Age,
The Age where the Heroes Acts were Outspoken,
Old records had been Broken,
Their Four Years Now draw to an end,
As they travel Down this Final Road's Bend.

Knowledge was The Goal,
Through eight Grueling Battles they Fought,
For the Treasure that they Sought.
While others wasted their lives, the elite few rose to Glory,
Legends they became, All part of the Grand Story.

New Avenues and Passions Opened up.
In Between the Battles they had their share of fun,
Looking Back am sure they are glad of what they had done.
Their Stories will be told for years to come.
Their Flame Carried forward by the Young.

The End has Come.
They can feel it in their Bones,.
They had removed from the path some stones,
Now a New Generation shall Arise.
And Play their turn Rolling the Dice.

Shine On.

Untitled Bliss-Introducing

2009-12-03T05:25:00.000-08:00

In Her Caravan sat the Gypsy, Wrapped in a Shawl,

Watching The Present through her crystal Ball.

What Lay ahead excited her,

an Adventure in which she was but a Burr,

She was a Key; a part of this Story of Matter,

With a smug Face, "Finally!", she uttered.

Untitled Bliss-Chapter2

2009-12-02T18:56:00.000-08:00

He Gazed down and beheld the Sight,

The Map had led him to this site.

With his Spirit Beast beside him,

He walked fearlessly the aridity of 'The Bin'.

The Traveller had piqued his interest

and now Curiosity lay before him like an Enchantress,

Inviting him to the Glittering Settlement.

He wondered what this meant.

Image Courtesy: *1DB

Untitled Bliss-Skozaken

2009-12-02T01:29:00.000-08:00

The Night was Cold, His warmth was waning.

The Light in the Cabin looked inviting.

He saw the weird Symbol drawn on the Gate.

He knocked on the Door and did wait.

The Door opened and there a Gentle Giant stood.

He Saved the Traveller’s Life, like a Good Man would.

p.s. my first attempt at 55fiction.

Image Courtesy: skigfx

Untitled Bliss-Thought

2008-07-10T19:19:00.000-07:00

Have you ever felt lonely in a crowd?
Broken down because you are alone?

Have you survived from the fall?
Have anyone to comfort you?

Did someone tell you " i'll come with you ?"
Or just left you to your own misery?

Has the door ever closed?
When you needed it the most?

Have you ever been lost?
With no one to find you?

Have you ever been drenched in the rain?
Without an umbrella to share?

Have you felt left behind?
Behind the laughs, behind the smiles, behind the cares.
Behind it all?

Untitled bliss-She

2008-04-06T08:53:00.000-07:00

Those Kohl lined eyes,
whose piercing gaze,
strips the soul of all lies;
somehow finding a way through the maze.

That smile when formed
brightens and glows.
leaving my heart warmed
and all my trouble away it blows.

That impish look, the stubborn attitude,
the keen discerning eye.
all this and more i conclude
makes me wish i could fly.

The thoughts in time we chalk,
The conversations-big or small.
food,music, walks and talks,
smiles, chuckles and all.

Life hasnt been fair,
but i must have done something right
to have you to share
these few treasured moments in the light.

-For those who know to know.

Tag me

2008-03-22T06:44:00.000-07:00

i had asked Equi to tag me on this blog and she did.

Rules - Remove 1 question from below, and add in your personal question, make it a total of 20 questions, then tag 8 people in your list, list them out at the end of this post. Notify them in their chat box that he/she has been tagged.

although i wont be tagging anyone :)

1. Name three most valuable assets.

family
friends
music.

2. One truth in your life that haunts you every day?
What would have happened if Mom hadnt died from cancer?? the possibility does haunt me. even now.

3. If you were to be stranded on a deserted island, who are the four blog buddies you would take alongside with you?
Anyone who's able to help me bulid a raft or a radio transmitter is most welcome ;)

4. Where is the place that you want to go the most?
Im good with most places.

5. If you can have one dream to come true, what would it be?
To go to Canada for higher studies.

6. Equi's question - Current inspiration?
See above.

7. What are you afraid to lose the most?
Eyesight *touchwood*

8. What would you do if you found a briefcase full of money?
Keep it if no one claimed it.

9. If you meet someone that you love, would you confess to him/her?
I gradually end up doing this.. although as i have mentioned in an earlier post its not always welcome :)

10. List out 3 good points of the person who tagged you.
Sweet, Friendly and Abstract. 3 is too less for this girl :)

11. What are the requirements that you wish from your other half?
Lending a ear, humour and to be a chatterbox.

12. Which type of person do you hate the most?
Pompous asses and spoiled brats.

13. What is your ambition?
Nothing :)

14. What is the thing that will make you think someone is a bad person?
Anyone who betrays your or anyone's trust.

15. For you life is?
A mess.

16. If you could do one thing different in life, what would it be?
Perhaps study harder for the IIT and AIEEE entrances. i could have got better ranks in both if only i tried.

17. Are you a shopaholic or no?
Yes please. an impulsive shopper at that. however most of my cash goes towards food.

18. My question- a line from a book or movie which you liked.
"..In this war one man's terrorist is another's patriot..."
--Denzel Washington from the movie "Deja Vu"

19 Neha's question-what touches you?
Caring for people.

20. Do you have any plans for tomorrow?
Usually.

Untitled Bliss- Twisted world

2008-03-22T06:25:00.000-07:00

In this World i see,
only grief and misery,
pollution and obscene poverty.
Everyday i see,
people kill to make more money.
bribes have become like 'chai-pani'
Abortions take place just
oh so easily.
Revolts and wars,
lead to destruction daily.
No salvation really.
Why are we here??
with no proper destiny in sight?
Lost in this world full of hate and fight
why are we so blind??
to all this suffering?
maybe , if we unite,
one day we'll find an end to this,
hopefully....

Ode to a Cell

2008-03-11T06:13:00.000-07:00

Most of my So-called poems are stuff written on the go. Words strike me at weird times and haunt me until i put them down. Since you cant expect me to start jotting down stuff while im struggling to get a foothold on the crowded bus, eating out with friends or doodling in class. thats usually where My cell -a mobile for those who prefer to call it, i dont want people to think im talking about some Zinc-cadmium Battery or something ( i know,Bad pun), that comes into Picture :) [except for the last one, cells not allowed in class. Duh!]
Its been a year since i got my first cell phone. this here is a tribute to having survived so far :) Its gone through a lot of abuse at my hands. Drowned in water even. i have been told that it wont last too long. but well i blame myself entirely for that.
The cell has a draft box filled with half complete poems, a 1.3 MP cam which helps me take snaps-another hobby, and of course helps me locate friends in that huge college campus.
"eh, where to for lunch??? DP???" and
" Where the Hell are you??" being oft conversation starters.

Its been good times...

Untitled Bliss- Dark dreams

2008-01-12T07:16:00.000-08:00

Off the Ship, disembarked the men,
the plot thickened.
Crisscross shadows scatter and darkened,
my heart beats and my pulse quickened.

There i see; Friends and Foes,
All standing in a row,
Waiting for the final Blow.
Luck's line i towed.

Silently in the dark i waited,
while my mind debated.
I thought, my breath abating,
the task looked daunting.

i woke up much later,
as my vision cleared,
i felt much better,
reassured that nothing was the matter.

:)

Somebody's ME!!!

2007-12-11T08:44:00.000-08:00

no guesses about how i was "inspired" to call myself Insomniac . well this is the song i really liked.. too good... well it kinda suits my present mood so here it is....

Somebody wants you,
Somebody needs you.
Somebody dreams about you every single night.
Somebody cant breathe, without you it's lonely.
Somebody hopes that one day you will see, that somebody's me.
That somebody's me.

okay so i modified the post. i thought it needed some meat. wasn't happy with just inserting Enrique's lyrics.

Love is an emotion. felt often, rarely understood. it makes you do crazier things then you would normally do. dream is one. you just jump head along into the situation without thinking about the consequences or the fall out. i've been there, done that. been said NO to. been laughed at. looking back at it. i find it funny. so this time i didn't want to make any stupid mistake. so as always went ahead inspite of something telling me not to. was sure it wouldn't go too bad. she's understanding. okay so i didn't go as planned but im still happy. i havn't lost a friend. ive earned a person; someone to hang out with. Either ways im glad that this is how things turned out.

Insomnia

2007-07-01T02:58:00.000-07:00

I opened my window,
nothing there to see.
The Night harbours no rainbow
nor butterflies or bumble bee.

The Streetlight's far
and so's Dawn.
the Moon and the stars
Light up the lawn.

The Watchman Passes by yonder,
beneath the streetlight.
what secrets does he hold i wonder,
as he goes out of sight.

Enough! i say and rise,
The window open i keep.
Although i close my eyes,
I Still dont get any sleep....