To You.

You’re so cold,
It cuts like ice.
I sell my soul,
For a petty price.
Try my best,
To make u see,
That I could be,
The one to set you free.
Im the fresh air,
You need to breathe.
But it’s sad,
Cos you cannot feel,
You’r already dead,
And comfortably asleep.
My fate, it seems,
Is already sealed.
A mirage,an illusion,
That's what it is.

Wake up, honey!
Before it’s too late.
Or you’ll be too lonely,
It’s an endless wait.
The sky calls now,
We need to fly.
Hear now,
Hear for sure,
The rain, my dear,
Is no longer gonna pour,
Im Sunshine here…
Knocking at your door.

A Broken Man

As I drove by the highway
I met a man,
Sitting by the roadside,
Oblivious of the passing trucks,
Like a baby in the cradle he lay.

He waived his hand,
And stopped me by
Made me sit,
Offered me some rye.

He dint remember his name,
Or where he belonged,
He looked broken, with no care,
Though he did have a story to share.

He’d been at the bar,
the night before,
With friends and brothers,
And a girl he thought he loved.

He couldn’t remember
What exactly had ensued,
but he was told...
He’d sold his soul,
or maybe deserted,
by the lover unknown.

He dint remember,
Cos he was too drunk,
All he knew,
Was the lonely day had begun.

Cos after the night
There were no friends, no brothers,
His sweetness, he couldn’t find.
Left, were he and the rye.

He said he couldn’t love now,
Cos he would get drunk again.
But now he was addicted,
And almost dead.

I held his hand
Till he cried,
Sat with him
Drank his rye.

I told him it was a good life,
The day had just begun.
On a day like this,
I could drive him by
And take him for a drink.
He said no…
Wanted me to go…

I kissed him luck,
And bade him goodbye.
Prayed for him
and drove by...
All i know is,
it was a broken man,
I’d met by the roadside.

Uggghhhhh!!!!

I hate my life today...

Firstly,its Monday afternoon...long way to go for the weekend.

Secondly,i missed my salsa class yesterday because of work.They make me slog my ass even on Sundays.And i dont get a subsitute day-off or get paid anything extra.

Thirdly,i have a horrible drippy nose,the summer flu kind.I HATE drippy noses...you know the types when one doesn't realise when the liquids drips out of your nose but its like an endless ,everflowing situation...and you run out of tissue paper...and your head hurts ...and you look like rudolph, the reindeer...and you have an important client meeting ...and no one understands...cos its just a COLD.

Basically im in a cribby-crabby mood....

Baby, As I dance...

(To me…to a Ballerina who could never be)

As I dance,
To the song of life.
As I dance,
On a moonlit night.
As I dance,
My senses come alive.
As I dance,
My soul is free.
As I dance,
The music leads me through.
As I dance,
My eyes shine bright.
As I dance,
I go into a trance.
As I dance,
Like a burning flame.
As I dance,
Passion shows on my face.
As I dance,
Sweet romance is,
…on my mind.
As I dance,
My skin feels kissed.
As I dance,
Feels like your embrace.
As I dance,
I feel taken by,
A power divine.
As I dance,
I forget my broken heart.
As I dance,
On a lonesome Saturday night,
As I dance,
Only...to my hearts delight.

A Little bout Moi

i Hate...
-Himesh reshammiya or watever that chamiya's name is
-Cockroaches-i killed 3 yesterday by pouring hot water on them...it was awesome fun watching them die lying upside down,on their backs
-Ungrateful people
-Johny Bravo on cartoon network in Hindi...pisses me off
-Buying perfumes for myself..a girl never buys perfumes,she always gets them as gifts
-The guy who's been making me obscene phone calls today...
-Going for a movie alone in a hall
-Sunday evenings
-Monday Mornings
-Falling Sick...i miss my mama more then ever


i Love...
-Sun-dried towels
-Doin the salsa
-Walking barefoot in the park
-Being in love with the idea of being in love...
-Dilbert...makes me laugh
-the moon...makes me want "the something" i can never get
-Unshaved stubbles...basically,the rugged look
-Johnson Baby Lotion...even though it makes me smell like a baby and puts the wrong pheromones in action.
-Reading the blog i love reading
-The glow stars in my bedroom,makes me feel closer to the stars
-Gossiping with my friend Suehlan,she's from Neptune,& she changes her name on an hourly basis
-Overcoats
-Auli and the ski resort there,the snow there,the wooden huts there...
-My Levis'...Firstly,the dirtier they get,the more i love them and Secondly,they stick with me thru all my ups and downs


...that's it for now,more later!!!