Saturday, August 25, 2012
Friday, August 24, 2012
beautiful man
hey let's do it like we're friends,
let's do it do it,
hey let's do it like we're friends.....
Friday, August 17, 2012
Samathwam ennorashayam marikkilla bhoomiyil
"pokuvaan namukku eere dhooramudathorkkuvin
vazhipizhachu poyidathe mizhithelichu nokkuvin
neeru neeridan karuthu nedanam, nirashayil
veenidathe neerinayi poruthuvan kuthikkanam"
vazhipizhachu poyidathe mizhithelichu nokkuvin
neeru neeridan karuthu nedanam, nirashayil
veenidathe neerinayi poruthuvan kuthikkanam"
Thursday, August 2, 2012
I feel a milder version of this
Monday, July 23, 2012
I watched Nolan's third Batman. Okay. Confession. I never got time or opportunity to read any comics or watch those. But then, while I was watching Batman yesterday, I was screaming to the batman that you can't say that your city is safe because you've put all the criminals behind the bars. Haha. What a joke!!! And I didn't know half the things they were saying because I didn't know what happened eight years ago, why Wayne became orphan etc etc. I mean I still don't know. All I know is I don't want to put my faith in a billionaire and believe that he would take care of everything. And believe in his sense of justice and a justice which is often equated to non-violence (if I'm not mistaken). Chap, I live in the country where Gandhi lived...not happening man....I always hated when I could not control my life especially I had to live at the mercy of someone. May be I should not take Batman serisously.....
Sunday, July 22, 2012
I know I’m not getting married in the
church,
Not because I hate churches but ‘coz
my legs won’t stand those long hours of blind ceremonies,
And I’m not very sure if it’s worth
it,
I’m not very sure if I would ever
stick to someone all my life.
Mind you, I’m not even asking my
folks for any money for my wedding,
I fucking don’t know why we need
to.
I want to be a little impressive
in life and I know beauty holds its wonders,
but I’m more worried about dying
in a hospital,
I can’t bare the smell of its depressing
air.
I never wanted to live just to
see or hear or read beautiful things,
I still don’t want to.
I don’t know if I want to live
now,
I love the statue of Jesus in Rio.
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