Orkut Honesty

I'm eighteen going on thirty
The girl in the pic ain't me
Specs, braces, moustache
Is what you'll see
If you catch a glimpse of me

I'm not rich, I barely survive
I live off my parent's trust fund
I'm spoilt, educated grabage
I do nothing for no one

I love philosophy, politics, news
I'll pester you for your views
By the time I've said
All I have to say
You'll be begging to be locked away

This is the truth being confessed by me
The first time online just for you
Wanna kidnap me? Go ahead
Don't say that i didn't warn you....


( What happened with Adnan is really sad. We must all take care that no one should take advantage of us...Have fun. Be safe. Peace.)

Dreams

Sinking sand of honeyed memories
Might well be my demise
Dragging me into a vortex of lust
As soon as I shut my eyes
Hunger for things I tasted
But to be stolen away
An automaton, forced cognition
Night blends into day
I am no longer of myself
My being has amplified
Being broken up into fragments
By the intensity in your eyes
But the dark wouldn't blind you
It would let you combine
With the past, present and future
No longer confined by light

Freedom

Lunacy, mania, euphoria
Were you to classify
Unexplainable joy
Unconditional love
For inability to understand
Makes you wonder
How?

In a field of sunshine
Amidst gardens of peace
I'll be dancing
The tune of heaven

In a lab of anxiety
I shall challenge science
By teaching apparatus
How to sing

In a bus of weary
I'll give in to temptation
And offer passengers
My bread

Might you judge me
Scrutinize
It wouldn't matter
For I am free
Unbothered
Unhindered
By the prejudice
In your eyes...

Feed

Hands up, outstretched
Hands curved in need
As two tears poured
I felt a heart speak
Those too tired
Too jaded
Smiled
Like blossoming flowers
In the noon day heat
Leaving the drudge
For an instant
For an act of love

What warm breeze
Would lift one high
Than a sigh
Of satisfaction

But not everyone
Can be fed
As the drunk lay
Oblivious
To the aroma
Of hot wadas

Indifference

Were I to stand
Away
From danger
In the shadows of cries
Unheard
Unheeded
What kind of human would I be?

Were I to step
Aside
As injustice
Had its way
With men
What kind of citizen would I be

Were I to understand
Yet ignore
The pain
The suffering
The need
Why was I educated?
If it was of no use to me?

India- of the Hindus

(India's point of view)
Hello! You people fighting
India's mine india's mine
Hindu-stan
Khali-stan
Maybe even
Islam-istan
Guju-stan
Isai-stan?
Have you ever tried uniting?
Or have I fed such idiots
They listen to fundamentalism
Without asking their Mother
What she wants
I'm telling you
Right now if you listen
You nuts are beautiful
You'll are my babies
And like every mom
I love all of you'll equally
Why do you fight
Mutilate me in your hatred?
Do you not know
A mother's love is enough
For all her progeny
With more to spare
Like any loving mother
I shall forgive you
But how can you live
Happily
Knowing you're hurting me so?

Mother

Mother!
Forgive them
They know not what they do
They're lead
Like blind mice
Into a pathos
Pandora's box

Mother!
Give me strength
To look beyond their faults
And give them the love
They need
To make it through

Mother!
I know they beat us
Delusioned by
Superiority
They restrain
Exploit
Subdue our cries
But beneath that
Tough exterior
Is a tiny boy
Crying to be loved

Mother!
They fight
Like insolent brats
And it pains my heart
To see
How much they'll do
To destroy
Their insecurity of
Inferiority

Mother!
Oh watch out
They understand
Only what they choose
Never realising
In the tentacles of revenge
They tighten their own necks
With the noose

Mother!
We're all your children
Help me to love brother
And through loving myself
Help him to know
The joy of loving one another

Connection with Karma

Maybe I'm a child
In that when I sleep
The dreams I receive
Seem to beckon to me
Of a far away place
That I used to know sometime
On a stairway to heaven
Connection to a past life
Maybe I know the one
Who looks back at me
From the fog
Maybe its not just a dream
But reality repeated
Deja Vu
In a twirl, circular whimsy
When past and present collide
Maybe the one who is my friend
Is the one inside
We know, we love, we cherish
We give we laugh, we perish
But maybe we're preserved
As figments of imagination
Unseen, unheard...

Raag Malhar
As the rain poured down
From a gray sky
The world went wild
And the youth got high
People danced, cheered, entertained
The more i risked, the more I gained
Calling my judge an ape
Dancing made all of them gape
As I made a face with tape
Compared monkeys to guys
Nothing was too much for one
To express, to believe in oneself
With the help of my friends
And one special monkey
I came third and proved
That we smarties are really sexy!