Little Nothings

And the chapters seem to end before they begin

Makes you want to not write anymore

Memories subvert

Correlations forgotten,

I wonder what your mind reads into it

The illusions that resurface every third day

It's all too obvious isn't it?

Sweet salvation in another's pain.

There are worlds we choose to ignore

Lost in our own translations

Of what could be and what could have been

There are worlds we choose to forget.

Fragrant is the air tonight with little nothings

Rains that come hither and flee

Cold waves of unwanted misery

This winter hurts me so.

Little Things

They tower over us, these placid rocks

It's funny when they speak so small

Think smaller, get your mind muddled

And then where do you go?

It's not that I don't comprehend

I'd rather ignore the obvious for my peace.

We have no space to live

When our souls are cluttered so

When your tongue's this sharp so

When my eyes are narrowed so.

It's not that I cant see

I just prefer make believe

Don't you?

I'm left with no words to rhyme

It's probably time, taking me down with it

A worrisome companion

I lag.

It's not that I cant hear you calling

I'd rather come of my own accord.

You leaned into me tonight

And after so long, I felt my breath get caught

An unsteady step can only take you so far

But it took me to you.

It's not that I cant live without you

It's just that I'd rather not.

Relationships seem like such bull crap sometimes. All this teen angst and woe begone days of waiting and moping around... bull crap.

I do not like that buzz in my ear. The sound of things coming to an end. It's a bee you can't bat away. Not with your prayers, not with all the good will you wish on yourself and the world around you. Not even with love... cos lets face it. there's no such thing.

And DamNit... we're on!!

clockwise : sammy on the bass, johnny on the drums, vivek on the lead, and vimal on the vocals and rhytms.

vivek looks so adorable in this one.all cuteness happening.
sam refuses to give any other look than the one he's giving right now.
johnny's well... johnny.
and our hero would rather just smirk contemptuously than give anything that would resemble a smile.