Ferrariests

Not a single day would pass
with melancholy surpassed
those poor souls oppressed
ruptures oh my god long suppressed.

Day and night along the line

lies the ferocious blight wine,

black witched dark spline

aimed at knocking human spine.

Deep into the creepy night

rummaging their senses upright

ruthlessness and madness on flight

brainwashed and coerced up for a fight.

Not one certainly out of thin air
shall make them realize their original self,
only the super being of course
can nourish their souls
and steer their path to eternal peace.

Stun

Magnificent

Magnificent
Magnificent



I was born
I was born to be with you

In this space and time

After that and ever after I haven't had a clue

Only to break rhyme
This foolishness can leave a heart black and blue



Only love, only love can leave such a mark

But only love, only love can heal such a scar


I was born
I was born to sing for you

I didn't have a choice but to lift you up
And sing whatever song you wanted me to
I give you back my voice
From the womb my first cry, it was a joyful noise ...

Only love, only love can leave such a mark

But only love, only love can heal such a scar


Justified till we die, you and I will magnify

The Magnificent

Magnificent


Only love, only love can leave such a mark

But only love, only love unites our hearts



Justified till we die, you and I will magnify
The Magnificent

Magnificent

Magnificent


Courtesy : U2

An Inspiring Video

Angel..

Far aloof the world of race
accosted by the divinity of peace
curled over to prevent the slicing winds
maneuver, giving a sense of subtle tinge.

Cooing Cuckoo tearing afflictions apart
Those genuine smiles and newly born never part
Subconscious having taken over conscious
No wonder are they thy incarnation

Bashful sun guarded by armed clouds
not long, before the fire star egressed
faint blue light turning into olive rich yellow
Seemed bent on, parching the pale human skin.

Its in the midst of summer
shrewd was the nature,
apropos to flaunt its esteem.
Sun being as bright as it could ever be.
Spotless sky, offering no resistance
to the flying fauna,
fluttering their wings pursuing distant horizon.
Dare say, the creation on a roll.

There appears along the milky waterfalls,
with ferocious liquid
carving deep into the mountains
royally making its way to destiny,
AN ANGEL.

The very presence provoking desire.
Aesthetically rejoicing winds.
ogling king of rocks, mesmerized.
Leaving the endurance into the blues.

Twinkling stars disgracing the sun's might
floating along the pool of skies
Symbolizing eyes of ANGEL
Finally, meaning of their existence
UNLEASHED.

Smile was all,
that shattered the layers of lake,
owing to the unprecedented affluence of beauty.
Nature, having witnessed the real "SPARKLE"
felt the need to cleanse the rain, and
throttle the world with francs of purity.
The "SPARKLE" though not understood by the rest,
kept gazing at the wonder agape.

An adjective yet an awaited creation.
Not this and certainly not that,
evidently has the privilege of coining itself
to richness of the ANGEL.

Long ponders wasted
No adjective conceivable after all
Ironically, a noun, a proper noun
was eventually chosen.
A sublime finish to the riddle
and yet to no one's surprise
it is you my dear......

Stun

Swine Flu

Heartening examples brought out by "The Hindu" prove that A(H1N1) is a self-limiting disease like any other seasonal flu. People with high immunity will contract the virus and also come out of it without even realising they had been infected. The risk is high if the patients develop secondary infections or are immuno-compromised.

The most emboldening thing is that if you contract the infection once, you will not get it again in the next 40 years. Even if there is a second infection, it will be a very mild one.

Screech of my heart...

Such a great thing, don't see often
Yes, the thing he 'o' she

Out in the grand bizarre homestead

Sharing thoughts with one who's worth

Snarling with rattles as the tales unfold

Snarl only not, is felicitous though

revelations up until satiation

For the note deserving a take.

Over the dawn was it

Yes the 'it' he 'o' she

jubilation of the highest order.

luring the it for a talk

Serenity broken and fauna serenaded

whisper in its ears,

the coin of appraisal with respect to self.

It believed it 'o' no

yet the fact unknown

yes the lies ofcourse,

not obvious to it, i suppose

oh my god my lust my desire

off the shore to make an impression

off my brains falling to guilt's oppression.

It gave its hands,I took them as not just hands

gone with the thoughts that ripped my corns

for the person how ungrateful i am

wasn’t for the trust put forth

state of having committed offense

is the point of sun's egress out into blue

blue is sea and the sky is blue

and the minnow conceives what blue is of course.

To run deep wild in the fall-a little wild.

Sometimes i join them for a day or two

And see old friends i somehow can't get near to.

it always coerces me to get along

and curses for not abiding by

not me certainly a programmed bot i assure

for i have mind seizures reminding me of curse

lay upon me by the super being

explicated by a reason too embarrassing to untwine

A turn on a day out of the box

may ultimately turn the twine

to reveal the world inside me

that could leave me cremated for lives to come.

It is always alongside, cheering me up

giving a sense of pride and a film of remorse

a bargain between friendship and else

perfectionist not for sure i am

a task only be perfected by a scintillating diplomat.

I dint make it know how glad i was

promised myself to get down some day

look at the life it lived..i dont know

cant express my feelings anymore

always feel like raising my voice and raise my hand

i cannot i cannot and i cannot

has anyone ever felt so before, oh! no..only me

snow flurries and threatening storm out of doors

causing the sweat upon my throat slid down to my chest

giving pounding heart a sense of tingle

not a sigh of relief i am afraid.

Stun

Forgive

A man came out of his home to admire his new truck.
To his bafflement, his three-year-old son was playfully hammering dents into the shiny paint of the truck. The man ran to his son, knocked him away and hammered the little boy's hands into pulp as punishment. When his anger subsided, he rushed his son to the hospital. Although doctor tried desperately to recover the crushed bones, he eventually had to amputate the three-year old's fingers to prevent further damage. When the boy woke up from the surgery & saw his bandaged stubs, he innocently said, " Daddy, I'm sorry about your truck. "but when are my fingers going to grow back?" The father out of severe mental distraught comitted suicide.

Think about this story the next time someone stamps your feet or u wish to take revenge. Think first before u lose your patience with someone u love. Trucks can be repaired but not always broken bones or hurt feelings. Too often we fail to understand the difference between a person and the performance. We fail to appreciate the fact that forgiveness is superior to revenge. We are allowed to make mistakes, but the actions that we take while in a rage will haunt us forever. Pause and ponder. Think before you act. Be patient. Forgive & forget. Love one and all.
If you judge people, you have no time to love them. -- Mother Teresa

Stun

Birth

Birth is conception out of a newly melted snow.

It all starts with the fusion of love,

glint of life slithers down the line and

cushions along the warmth of clove.

Scent of the feel, surely a nature's trump.

Delight penetrates into the gleam of eyes

Cherishing every moment staring

at the hairy clouds, low in skies

with bashful sun unveiling its desire of eggression.

Its a dream every wight relishes

blessed to be in the throne of creator

reflecting in the pool of water

the entire no defect sky.

Stun