Friday, February 27, 2009

Updates!

Hello Hypothetical Followers!! :P

Well, the Cruciatus Charm still traps me during classes... But luckily I have found a good pastime... To write boring lyrics for my blog... Coming Up, not one, not two, not even three but FOUR pieces I have written... One with a different view on "Love Relationships", one on Self Realization and Dark Fallacy, one on Losing someone near and one on Dope... Hope you guys enjoy reading! If you do, that is!! Cheers!!

Friday, February 6, 2009

Vortex

Let us start with a Story, About a Happy Man and his Days
The Fever of this Happiness, Justifies the Role that he Plays
Complications don't Arrive, Tragedies leave his life Alone
Conjuring in all Colorful, Sweet smelling Happiness in a Cone

But believe or not my Friends, this Platter of Happiness beckons Vice
Keep it locked inside one's Eyes, Feed it to the Children as Rice
These Priorities, Biased thinking Relativities, running away from Pain
Brings the woe, covers up its foe, Complicating the Human Brain

Living the thoughts Alone, Sole Survivor
Praying with both hands folded, Desperate Pleasure
Balance in and Balance Out, the Yin and the Yang influenced out
Crazy existence carried ahead, the Spice which wounds the Crowd

We are approaching
Endlessly moving
Towards...

The Plague, Its awake
Like a virus Spread, Killing all things in its way
Striking the Womb, Released in the Coffin
Hoping to Reach, the eventual Tomb

Grief is not a Misfit, its what we feed, its our fault
We trap Happiness, Vicariously, Cruelly
Our Sons, Daughters, Mothers, Fathers,
Receive our share of Care
For the rest, why should we hide like a Coward?
Under this Wretched Draconian Veil?
Are we declaring Slime, Filth, or Rage?
And worst of all, its Inherent


The Plague, Its awake
Like a virus Spread, Killing all things in its way
Striking the Womb, Released in the Coffin too soon
The eventual Tomb attained, a Fatal Bane

Avoidance, my Dear Friend, Prevents this Fate
Don't run after Happiness, Keep your children Safe
Believe in the Balance, the Might of all Mights
The Vortex of Life, Through which you shall Pass
Balance in and Balance Out, the Yin and the Yang influenced out
Evil and Good must go Hand in Hand

And so, Strength to Comply, to Face, to Endure,
Serves a Far Greater Purpose, a Far Bigger Meaning,
Of passing through the Vortex of Life...

The Final Price for Life

He had to go... But is coming back

This song goes out to the ever present Guide, Mentor and Friend...

THE FINAL PRICE FOR LIFE

Desolated and Ignored
This Life Endlessly Weeps
Sorrow and the Darkness
Seeps into this Deep

Why can't there be Justice?
Nature's Vengeance in
The Lives of our Tomorrow
Away from the Common Din

Passive Reflexes
and the Ode to Survive
Brings Never Ending Pain
its the Karma Inside
Nights and Days Alike
all make us Weep and Tremble
Is this what we get?
Is this the Final Price for Life?
The Final Price for Life...

Genesis through Fate
Forever what we Hate
Crimson waves of Melancholy
Bitter Wretchedness
The Cloak of Disguise
Reflects all our Smiles
It Collapses now and then
When our Devils Arise

Pilgrimage and Service
are Evils Disguised
Maladies of Raindrops
falling out of Fake Delight
Running for the Happiness
a Mirage Awaiting
Is this all there is?
Is this the Final Price for Life?
The Final Price for Life...

...

When Satan gave the Apple
He became a part of Life
We should use this Life against him
Make him Burn to Dust and Die
Prosperity would come then
This Memory so Bold
I Guess this is what God gave us
He gave us Hope

Fight Fire with your Bare hands
triumph shall Arrive
Erase the Darkness in thy Soul
atleast a little you should try
The light which you're Seeking
would Embrace thy Existence
This is your Final Destiny
This is the Final Price for Life
The Final Price for Life...

Fight Fire with your Bare Hands
The Final Price for Life

Erase the Darkness
The Final Price for Life

Kill the Devil Inside
The Final Price for Life...

Coming up...

During the non-availability of my laptop, I happened to do a lot of things... Get pathetic grades, Write some shit and watch Opeth... Now watching Opeth was a seriously amazing experience... 10,000 people, Mikael singing the Drapery Falls... Was too much to handle :)

Here's evidence in support of the plaintiff:


Fun!


Plus... Wrote a couple of Songs, one on how one faces peril in life and tries to overcome, and the other on how happiness alone cannot suffice without its alter ego...

And... We're Back!

Aloha!!

Please don't buy HP Laptops... They suck real bad... My laptop functioned creepingly ok for a year... Ever since that, I have had to change my motherboard 4 friggin times! Which is of course ridiculous!

December 08, I give my laptop to the HP Services, and its lying there ever since, due to "unavailability of spare parts". Now if they really wanna learn Supply Chain Management and Just In Time Operations... Hell I can make HP way way better than what they are demonstrating now! Pathetic! Nonsense! Beasts! Illiterates! Sinha up mine!

I got a beautiful Dell Studio Lappie... On which I am posting right now... It is sheer brilliance... Go Dell!! :P

Thursday, December 4, 2008

Diplomacy

Diplomat whisky... He's joining the UN... Did Gaikwad call? Hahaha Saala!! Ki korchish bara?? Kambal maaro... Chaati aali!! Its phenomenal!! Beautiful!! Beautiful!!

Words define amusement, hate and the eventual state of being... Likewise, the words above churns the din which I hear... Get a load of these and you shall pass...



Likewise, per se...



Kaaa - Punked!!!


The Shiver of Winter

Memories Cry
As they pass by
Contemplating their end

The willow creeks by
As its children die
Elderly lament beckoning

Scenes of joy now fade away
As the world turns grey
All of them now hate to say
The paled out leaves fly all in vain
Its the curse of Winter
Its inflicting pain

Hate
Seasons of Hate
Killing the white and spawning the dark
Night
It never seems to end at all
The hopes and dreams inevitably fall
The curse of Winter striketh

Dreadful woe
Pitiless souls
Blasphemic creation of the Black Hole
Faith wrenched out through its gut
Sin and Sin fill this wretched mess

Hate
Seasons of Hate
Killing the white and spawning the dark
Night
It never seems to end at all
The hopes and dreams inevitably fall
The curse of Winter striketh

A Silver Line
Shows its kind
Healing the World and the Man

A Candle of Love
Shining in the end
Which we would carry back to the Beginning