Saturday, March 05, 2011

My old bike

I was 20 something
When Papa bought me a bike,
It was a Bajaj Caliber,
The feeling was something ecstasy like

I rode it in the sun
I rode it in the rain
It stayed with me when life was fun
It was me when I was in pain

I have fond memories of everyone
who's has been a pillion when I would be riding
Some of them have stayed around
Many of them have gone in hiding

The wind would blow my hair away
And I would just enjoy and let it sway
Under the canopy of the sky
As I think now
I wonder just how fast time flies by

My old bike is still with me
I don't quite ride it anymore
but whenever I look at it
It brings back memories
of days I can't forget for sure

Life is a forward stretch
we don't quite like to look back
for past is something
which, in present we often lack

But ain't it true that
we are the sum of every moment we have felt
Everything is a part of us
Nothing till we are conscious will ever melt

The past did not last
but I chose to keep what was pretty and beautiful
I chose to keep the feel of those moments till the last

I still feel emotions like I used to
I still want the same things
you may easily guess
Love, Success and happiness!

I may have changed a bit
but I am still much alike
to the boy who was ecstatic the day he got that bike

My old bike
is a good bike


I am a positive magnate

I am a positive magnate
I attract the positivity of the world

The world is full of positive and negative information
I attract only the positive
I read positive books
I watch positive movies
I talk positive language

Negativity just stays there and does not come to me. I ignore it.

I attract positivity. The best that the world and life has to offer.


what kind of movies do I like?

Movies to me, should either 'entertain' or 'inspire'

everything else is a waste of time and money.

Friday, March 04, 2011

kis mitti ka bana hai insan

koi ni aisa
jis ne na khayi ho thokar
khushi paane ki rah par
na gira ho thak kar

chalta rehta hai phir bi
chehre pe liye muskan
kya jaane ae amar kis mitti ka bana hai
kis mitti ka bana hai insaan

Tuesday, March 01, 2011

Ayn Rand

my conscience, my inspiration, my GOD, if you will~~~Ayn Rand

Monday, February 28, 2011

I wish I was a smoker

Sometimes I wish

I was a smoker

The pace of life won't matter to me

no matter what the rate

I could just stand in a corner

And go in a trance kind of a state


I would see the smoke go by...

When a fellow smoker would come

I would smile and say hi

He or she would ask, 'got a light?'

and then a few would join

A few moments later

the whole place would be engulfed

in a fog of white


Sometimes I would hold a fag with tea

sometimes with coffee

sometimes... may be whiskey


No problem would be tough,

I would then be a tough bloke

Oh, If only

I could ever smoke


Oh, God, but I can't do it

just don't feel like it, oh shit!


I know it's not done

Oh, i miss so much fun!

if you are reading this,

you might just think

i am such a choker

I wonder why but i know

i will never be a smoker

super thought of the day

Even a dog does not eat everything thrown at it.
why should we?!!!

happiness is everything!

happiness is not about a certain set of circumstances. it's certainly about a certain set of attitudes.