Saturday, June 26, 2010

Looney ToooNz !

Knowing less of the ball more of Shakira's anthem..
Cheers !.. Guys with their beers and our girl with an ice tea !!

Doesn't belong.. but enjoyin' the soccer-beer hysteria !
While the people eye the ball; she uses her tresses for a moustache; I enjoy her !

On an in-ground ''card'', she turns to learn the 'what-abouts'... love that smile :)
'Who's this ?'
'The song.. I know this one' :)

Never saw straws bring this joy to someone~
while she tries to make a bangle from the long sucker and rocking her head to the tune she seems to lurve !

Finally, friends force our teetotaler to have a sip.. she'd never have it again.. the face she makes, makes me laugh and.. tells me this :)

The pony.. un-noticed so far, comes to notice as she lets 'em free to have fun with the wavey lot!

Tossing the peanuts to a height, targeting 'em to her mouth.. her own little peanut FIFA game...

'I'll have an ice tea'

:)

P.S. 'Toons' is a sports pub in pune.

Thursday, June 24, 2010

Juno.. 24

Setting Sun of the Rose Month
My pallid moon.. my friend, love
..leaving on a big train

A lifetime of years, a couple
Ah ! A couplet of a sweet song
I never could forget

A kid with my body..
A teenager with my heart..
Sunken to brim in depth of gloom

Magical powers.. if I had
Moment.. I'd stop
Get to the depths of the oceanic.. misty eyes

Hold thy ivory hand..
Kiss thy ruby lips..
Hug thy tender bosom..

Human, that I'm.. Couldn't get hold of the time
..seemed to rush when you were around
..slowed to death when you weren't..

Words were unsaid
Hearts long exchanged..
Stay.. I'd caress your locks !

Have known the touch.. that holds
The smile.. that lights
The hope in eyes.. that strengthen.. me, us

But.. as the night pours
The chillness of passion..
Burns my heart like deserted deserts..

For want of you to stay.. stay
The Big Train Leaves.

Thursday, June 17, 2010

Lyfe !

A relation.. heart to heart.. love for someone

Love for smiles.. every smile !

Togetherness in troubles.. every trouble !

'Easy' friends.. lots of friends !

'Easy' laughter.. lots of laughter !

Fresh air.. greens.. smiling sun..

Positive on the flip side.. A Joker.. doesn't cry !

teoP !

Untitled~

Words are few.. to describe the hue
'What to do'.. He never knew

With days.. the question grows
Doesn't know.. if these are highs or lows

The End or The Start.. He doubts; 'the' doubt
Has got to know.. what is it about

Loveth the season.. He loveth the rain
What He did.. He knows.. won't all go in vain

That close friend.. talked about hatred
They were to part.. but they already parted

Today, He shall do the returns
Today, He shall get the returns

In a fix.. need a fix.. you are 'the' fix !

teoP !

Monday, June 14, 2010

~ rain reign ~

Open-old-denim-infinite skies.. washed to beauty by the first rains.. ! Greens gain their green.. colors get their vibrance..

The droppy sound of nonchalant childhood.. the paper boats on the short living pool in the backyard.. bicycles were made to ride in rains..

D'd drive to splash water at walkin' folks..
D'd walk to get a water splash by the drivin' folks..
No grudges in either, Its rain :)

Innocent minds' innocent expectations of 'chhutti'
nevertheless.. they'll all be muddy-mitti !

10.16% inflation doesn't alarm.. for a while let Him, Her n Me enjoy 62.5 MM rain !

teoP !

Tuesday, June 8, 2010

Fuzz~

Told/Untold

Should untold be told ?!

Wouldn't it be better if the told were untold !? Would it..?!?

I should tell.. reveal the untold but then again, rise and be damned..
I should reveal.. tell the untold but then again, rise and be claimed..

Things one should know.. to be happy
Things one shouldn't know.. to be happy

The game of self satisfaction.. aka 'happiness'.. buy it.. available on sale/expensive !

Who cares know less.. no less.. you don't want to see the dark
Its dark so that you can't see but wonder ! A test of how far you go into your imagination.. not knowing where to stop; when to stop; who to meet.. uncertainty, the master, shall rule thy fate rabbit ! Run.

Makin' the Start.. meet the End !

The end.. of the quad-year engineering saga; a rainy august '06 start met a rain-awaiting june '10 end !

The start.. amateurish young 12th/junior college pass-outs; some, like them, knowing what they're here for.. some, like us, having no idea and goin' with the flow ! The orientation program and i'm-so-supporting-cool-awesome speeches by the teachers apparently promised high standards only to divert 'them' towards pearson, tmg etc and 'us' folks towards techmax, nirali and 'no' etc. :D

The first year saw new friendships being made, alikes partnering, nerds buying books, some romantiques kikin' off and some findin' it troublin' to lure their distant hearts !

Studying was a 'through the semester' phenomenon for un-aware were we of the 'system' and one night stands and jigarrrrr ! Time was fun-short, 'zest' earned a big buck from regular occupant 'groups'.. and fridays-saturdays often saw rushing to new releases.. and innocence was 'the' binder !

Come second year.. we, us and them, started to realize the 'system' and what the deal is ! Studies for 'us' got shifted to semester end.. 'them' still runnin' for their targets.. 'us' caught up booze-buddy combos and unlimited fun times and made 'the' friends..
Many a 'them' joined 'us' !

Third year saw 'us' getting loaded with concepts from all over the world.. some void theories some validated ones.. some questions we never thought of in our farthest of angelic/demonic dreams ! Added fire was... approaching 'placement' season and 'work-hard-times-are-tough' suggestions poured in from every one who could speak.. 'recession' enlightened them and made us slog our pre-screwed asses more to end up with a job ! Exams now seemed like yaar-kitni-baar, for their news filling the air every three months ! And all this while the cruelty-cold-heart index was exponentially rising every submission season and with rise of facebook, many we-talk-on-facebook-not-in-real-life friends were formed, only to become good ones !

Frequently there were voices regarding 'ye stationary bhot mehengi hai', 'meri bunksheet accept ni hui yaar', 'paagal hai saala, dekhiyo itna bola, still 30 marks', 'shit yaar fir fine lagaaya saalo ne', 'id card-stationary-hall ticket conspiracy', etc... These generally went unanswered, as known to all since inception, but.. who cares.. it was 'fun @ cost' !

Come final year, many got jobs, many stugglin' to get one..
As suggested by seniors.. the procedure in 'every aspect' is 'relaxed' during BE.. but 'we' didn't see that in any respect.. teachers were at their best cruel behavior with 'us' still wondering 'isko teacher kisne banaya', submissions still sucked a lot of energy, bunksheets were still not accepted, fine-slab touched skies, papers still seemed screwy and 1st semester results were far from being 'generous' ! As usual.. innocent hopes shattered ! But if 'we' all suffered.. we were together in that too !

Today, I don't regret this engineering thing I chose.. I've come a long way, learnt things, made friends, seen how things work, life works.... what's with feeling the pressure ! Though I still cant make out for entropy and enthalpy :).. I've learnt bigger, better things here.. which shall always be there..

I hated it.. many a times.. today.. I love it !

Dhruvvv !

Monday, June 7, 2010

~amor mio

"You love it.. don't you ?!"

She smiles. He knows.. she does.

"Lets take a walk.."

~walk.. on this glistening deserted road, while soft showers gently moisten her fairness.. cold-mild breeze makes trees signal 'shhhh...' to each other; as if to listen to the words he has for her..

"Its getting cold.. here.. have this" and he wraps her up in his jacket.. and she manages all the cuteness in the world.. all at once ! While she adjusts to the warmth in his veil.. he hands her a fresh-moist violet rose he picked up on his way back and all this time was hiding it under his sleeve; she.. flashes some innocence and light into the moist and gloom... he'd never miss a chance to make her happy, would do anything for her to smile this way !

She holds his hand.. all her fingers hugging his; thinks 'not leaving you anymore.. no.. never again'.... something on his mind.. something on hers..

He suddenly stops.. she walks 2 steps ahead; stops; turns around.. only to find him down on his knee and gesture-asking for her hand.. tryin' to do something that just flashed into his mind, for he knows her and what she likes! Her heart pumps all the blood it could.. at one go.. she wanted this.. she didn't.. she did.. she didn't.. no no.. she did.. she wanted him yes.. she did.. and all of this coming together was beyond her imagination..

She submits her hand into his.. and he looks..

..into her eyes of the color of distant love;
..her hands, made of white topaz;
and her lips move, silent, in a coral light..

..then, blinking his eyes as if to be out of a dream, he slides a paper-ring he made on the way, onto her ring finger.. ticking her heart through the vena amoris.. she smiles her never-been-so-happy-heart out. She'd expected this.. but THIS.. a gentle rain.. a violet rose.. a paper ring.. a desolate-street-side-on-knee proposal was something she'd never imagined coming to her, together; all the elements, he knows, she loves! She is special.. he likes to make her feel so..

No sooner.. the smile gets blended with some tears.. tears.. for she'd never been happier.. she nods; he gets up and in the moment; perfectly stolen from life.. he bends forward.. meets her desire-defining moist lips under the infinite sky.. makes his way to her heart. They kiss..

..their first kiss somehow got them away.. this, the second, brought them together for an eternity..

"Why do you still love me so much ?"

"I love you.. just 'cause its you.. the one I love"