Saturday, September 09, 2006

Reember Remember

Remember remember the fifth of november
The gunpowder, the treason, the plot
I see of no reason the gunpowder treason
Should ever be forgot...

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Not mine, posted it for no reason. Sue me!

Love comes to town

Though I promised myself that I'll keep this page free from the regular blog structure, I just cannot help to put the images of my love here. I have waited to be with her for the past seven years and now I finally have her with me. Here she is. And she's all mine.


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Before the unveiling




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Old loves smiling at the new one




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She...



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Yes she's an Ibanez.

Now I'm done. Poof!

Sunday, September 03, 2006

My Own Roads

I saw this little boy,
Running down the road
Didn't care where he went
Oh he walked on and on and on...

We been told the roads we follow,
We just read the signs
We just look for herds to join on
Maybe we are blind. Just maybe... we are blind...

Break the chain
Break the circle
Break down the line
I walk my own roads
At my own time.

Won't be pushed around anymore
Or told what to do
It's my life my reasons my way
My point of view

I don't care if they laugh
I know I'm right
I build my own roads
I draw the signs

Free to be my own self
Leaving trails behind
I'll look for my answers
But not in someone elses mind

Push me down I rise again
Won't drown in the crowd
Can't stifle my voice anymore
I scream out loud

Break the chain
Break the circle
Break down the line
I walk my own roads
At my own time.

Won't be pushed around anymore
Or told what to do
It's my lifemy reasons my way
My point of view

I was this little boy
Used to run on by
I wish to follow him
Down the road the; the road I follow.


--- Coauthored with Vivek 'Bobby' Venugopal. All the thanks to Bobby for giving me a break from self pity :)

Rage

Summer ends,
The days are growing shorter
Crazy days
I am now burning faster
Listening to life drone...

Bitter seeds
Of a poison harvest
Buried deep
In the deepest darkest corner
I can hear it roar....

And I'll feed it now
And I feel it now
And I'll free it now
I will free my rage

Losing my grip
Spiraling out of control
Squinting my eyes
The world is growing darker
Coz I see red tonight...

Breathing slow
To still my hearts beating
Bursting now
Sanity receding
Madness in my sight.....

And I'll feed it now
And I feel it now
And I'll free it now
I'll free my rage.

Burn.
Burn it all to the ground
Razing it down to hell
Break.
Break down the bonds
Resurrecting in the flames
Ablaze.
I stand here I'm burning
In the fires of my rage

Give Up

Walking around,
Stars in your eyes.
Watching your dreams,
Just walking you by.
Counting the hours,
Of your night.
Waiting as always
For the overrated sun.

What is the point of it all?

Give up, just let it be.
Just close your eyes no need to see
It'll pour and it'll rain
No need to feel the pain...

Reaching the sky
And catching dust
Looking to stars
In hope we trust.
Standing tall
In the face of the endless sea
We go sailing again
In the undertow of promises

What is the point of it all?

Give up, just let it be.
Just close your eyes no need to see
Give up this pointless game
why take this needless shame?

Decieving sun
And it's phoney light
It's a lot more easier
To just give up the fight
Stop feeling bad
It's not your fault
What are we,
But playthings of gods.

What is the point of it all?

Give up, just let it be.
Just close your eyes no need to see
Take your hand out of the flame
Find someone else to blame.

Don't feel down or moan or sigh...
Just give up and die....

La La Land

Hang on tight honey,
We're off to la-la-land.

Here apples are peaches.
And peaches are atomic bombs.
And broomsticks dance so well.
Under the roof of hypodermics.

We all look the same,
Here in la-la-land.

The pigs are flying,
And the swans wallow in mud.
Another sparrow is trapped,
Inside Venus's bud.

The water sears and fire heals
Here in la-la-land.

All men are free.
We look so lovely in chains.
And general Cactus comes riding.
Clutching his blue horses mane.

The sun is blue and moon so bland
Here in la-la-land.

Life is so good here
And flowers bloom
We dance and make merry
To the drums of doom

Don't die yet honey
We are nearly there.

Erase Myself

I close my eyes, shut my brain
The walls are closing in
I begin to suffocate
Can't breath in...
Can't stand this place
Wish I could disappear
Can't stand this life
Wish I could erase myself.

I watch the world go by in a daze
Life is passing me by.
The window's closing in
I guess it's too late.
Disappointments mount.
Trapped in a rat race
Must release myself, erase myself

Fragile dreams, brittle hopes
Misery is clinging on.
Can't face myself...
I'm losing ground
Consciousness falls apart
Falling free, free fall
Need to attain myself, erase myself.