heaven is just a minute away

When you are forced to be at a place,

A place where you are not able to love,

Run. Run in your mind. Run all the miles,

Run until you reach the heaven.

It's like the visual effect in the screen.

May be we won't share it like we do in the cinema hall,

But the heaven is only a minute away,

Close your eyes, or let it be open

But cry, cry silently, no one should know.

And you're there. There in heaven.

And think something about the person who you know the most,

All your thoughts would be true.

Everything. Especially your love.

We have a world of our own,

We know it too well,

We know it like we are one.

Because it's our world.

It seems so unreal,

Like a dream it fades so soon,

Like the firefly it dies so soon.

But we believe in thousand nights and thousand lives,

And the world that leads us into us.

Dirty water - A cause for concern

http://vimeo.com/21198351

I didn't know it would not rain here

but snow,

I had to pawn my raincoat for the blanket

I thought a nice sleep would do the magic,

But it was the summit that we had to reach.

I was late, they left.

But i saw the footprints.

See, where she takes us

and watch what's coming,

It's an avalanche!!!!

I met the kind hearts,

They slowed down.

Voices from home said it was raining there,

How badly I want the rain.

"We need to mend the umbrella", said Mom.

Yes, mom.

But what would I do?

Its a conflict of seasons,

No one seems to be close enough.

The aim is long forgotten.

But why is snowing so different from raining?

"Take off the mask, Rousseau," said Vincent. " I, too, am a peasant and a painter."

kattinte disha mari poyi,
mazha peyyan eni nanne vishamam,
chilappol varalcha pratheeshikkam,


enthirunnallum, kattilla.

Its so relieving to be struggling in life. you don't have to be in the comfort zone and be the hypocrite!!

Tears and fears for free.

A lot many things haunt you,
That unpaid sweet, that spiral staircase,
That truck wheel, that blast,
That ticks.

And they leave behind,
two things :- tears and fears.

She flew away like a butterfly

She flew away like a butterfly
The Hills would welcome you,
But they are building a new town,
I don't know if you are going to see all of the Lavasa,
Before they kill you.

Loneliness

Lonely

Dreams

Not a life's slave in our dreams!!!!
For all who suffer, we have our dreams.

Autumn leaves, my darling,

Make their own way,

Whatever you say.

They don't really know,

The little wood in the snow,

Has sent them afar in the blow,

And they'll make their way,

Whatever you say,

You can't really throw them away.

Days before,

You were searching for the Poles.

And now,

You are fighting for the tools,

To fix your posts with rules,

The signposts for the Losts.

Autumn leaves,

How do you make your way

When they are whirling around their posts?

Dad.

I think I was supposed to scoff at whatever my dad taught.
He taught me freedom.
This is my dad's favourite flower.

William Blake - an embodiment of my salvation

Everytime they talk about rights, there is a intolerable ache inside. And again and again, i remember " London"