Why just the ring?
Please take back all the memories, the good and the bad.
The pain. The times when you were sad.
The times when you stood by me and the times when you didn't.
The times when I stood by you and the times i didn't.
The fun we never had and the fun you miss now.
All the times I tried, and how.
The laughter, the dreams, the love, the fights, the time that we shared and the time we were supposed to.
All the things that you wanted, and all the things I wanted for you.
The ring is still in it's place. I have jumped in the sea.
Fish it out, please feel free.
Please take it all. Please take it all.
I have gills to breathe now.
Tuesday, 12 July 2011
Why just the ring?
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Tuesday, 5 July 2011
How Happy I am
How happy I am
now that it has rained
Its all so green
drenched clean
the roads are wider
the girls look prettier
the rum more inviting
the pick up more exciting
but no matter how happy I am now
I miss the times I was sad
I miss the pain
the self inflicted suffering
the feeling of being nothing
and a nobody
i miss feeling low
i miss being the fool
i miss the names you called me
I miss the times I was with you
the pain is gone, you are too
i know i could've taken some more
and then some,
you must've had a reason
you called me the devil
the tears are there
but i don't cry
my eyes don't need cleansing
neither does my soul.
i should be happy
with so much peace of mind
wider roads
prettier girls
so why do i miss you
and why is life saying
fuck you?
Written by Shubhashish and Manisha Lakhe.
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Thursday, 19 May 2011
Mirror
"I want to be wrong, too."
I have heard it all along. Throughout the time. Day and night.
And I gave in every time. Battling my past. Fighting my future and compromising with my present.
Your fragile self that never existed, that temper that was forced out of you.
Your wishes that never saw the day light. And your luxuries that remained dreams unfulfilled, promised otherwise.
Yes, you understood me fully. I was a mirror of your own self.
When you looked deep in me, all you saw was yourself. How you hated yourself. How you loved yourself.
And with the mission to change me for a better life, all you tried was to change yourself.
I was your mirror.
Its broken. The dream, the sleep, the dawn and the mirror.
For, I have failed to be what you wanted me to.
The mirror in me that you never saw and believed that it was me. All along.
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Thursday, 7 April 2011
Hasn't the match-fixing allegations dampened our cricket watching experience?
When was the last time a nail-biter that went, as Shastri usually says, down to the wire, satisfied you to the core? Didn't the thought that the match could be fixed cross your mind? And if it did, the match still engrossed you as its suppose to?
Match-fixing has been the darkest period for cricket and it continues to haunt us. And to me, the whole experience of watching cricket is somewhat ruined. Not because I believe in those "bookie" messages, but, simply because someone is trying to influence my love for the game.
I got a message during the India-Australia quarter-final. It said that Australia will bat first, score 270+, Ponting will score above 50, India will lose wickets but will win by 5 wickets and Sachin will score a hundred. How much of it is true and how much is close to what actually happened, we all know. Doesn't this doubt your love for the game?
Next match. India-Pakistan. Message says that Pakistan will bat first, score above 300 and India will chase it. Didn't go this way but then, every ball that was bowled, I watched with a sense of cynicism.
The grand-finale, too, had its own hits and misses but by now, I was seriously contemplating to make this "bookie" my astrologer. You know, bribing god to get the odds in my favour. :)
I still don't believe that the matches were fixed but there are a large number of messages that are circulated during the matches that clearly makes an impact.
Every nail biter is looked upon suspiciously as if it was fixed to perfection for the photo-finish. And every loss in such a great game is definitely bribed.
Somewhere, the integrity of the people watching the game is deeply compromised and going by the looks of it, I don't think it will be repaired in a long long time.
Well, unless Pakistan stops dropping 4 catches of a single player in one match alone, that too, a World Cup semi-final.
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