Saturday, December 19, 2009

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.

Tuesday, December 15, 2009

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.

Monday, December 7, 2009

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.

Friday, December 4, 2009

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.