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Sunday, June 21, 2009

Raga ANgelo

Songs of the rivers flowing down the Godavari river,
Sunlight rising, throwing less than i anticipate,
The clouds grow thicker, the winds move slower,
Dark like the beginning of that rainy day, sometime in the past.

Long has it been, since my mind has visited that forbidden memory,
Past, are they, dark as this rainy day, like the music of sweet rhythms of the flute,
Outside my window as I look, I find the rain gods unleashing their fury,
The Perfect sight, The perfect moment for my conscience to elude.

Reason enough to tell you, my falling in love again,
To an angel, her speech like the divine providence,
Watch her smile, you want to devote your life to make her happy over and over again,
Her sweet aroma, like the purest honey, as pure as the flower essence.

Listening to her is the reason why I live, and I don't speak,
The sweetest Flute runs dry, but i may not stop listening to her,
Her face like milk, like the clouds from the heavens, or the snowcapped everest peak,
Your eyes like mating of a thousand galaxies, looking at you, my heart beat sours.

If I may, Build a temple of imagination, to worship you, my divine Goddess of Love,
Living is a reason to love you, to adore your beauty, to feed you with the fruits of happiness,
May I be your servant, for life, worshipping your divinity for life,
Offering fresh figs and exotic drinks for your holy diet, May be I am crazy, forgive for my craziness.

Your soft touch, you bright face, Love increases each moment I look at you,
You don't know, you are so precious, so special, so Immaculate, so perfect,
The creator thought a thousand years to make a masterpiece, which personifies in you,
The Gods crave for your sight, the angels are jealous, the flowers want to smell like you, Why? Its no secret, you are perfect.

The birds want to sing like you, the sun wants to be as bright as you, the moon wants to be your eyes,
The wind blows through your hair, slowly, they move your long black hair, beauty doesn't know you are its inspiration,
Singing like they do each day, the angels sing to you, to impress you, oh Goddess,
The rain drops fall on me, like your love filling me from the outside, the inside, the raga of love is here for my fixation.

You are so far, like seven seas apart, but today i feel you even closer than myself,
Inside my temple of love singing with the flute, the veena and the tabla,
My mind sings, my heart rejoices, my eyes are dreaming and my mind is imagining,
My Goddess, Some gifts I bring forth to offer you, Me and My Love Raga.

Sunday, June 14, 2009

Rap n Rolla

This is a rap song, for all those sick and hungry of love,
for all who called me to save ye souls from those whores and pimps,
making life hell each day, like a virus in ye bum,
i call out to all u desperate and in need come follow my path, so lets hit it..

the beats go thum thum, my heart goes hump hump, tere payal goes chan chan, and the winds blow sunn sunn,
maine dekhe bohaut sare, tere jaiso ke hai mare, ab khunnas mat dikha, jaa mummy ko jaake apna chot dikha.

i aint the greatyest rap star, nor am i the worst yaar, lekin jab jab gabar paida hoga, tab tab mein rap karega aur basanti nachega, an if u dont believe me, check our motherfukin history, each life ravana has ruled, the ideal one has come forth to derail his rule.

each generation has an overdose of love hate and sex, sala music bhi hota hai aajkal remix, mix or no mix, sab chutiya log karta hai same things, copy copy and more copy, jaise baap ne he sikhiya hai sabhi..

muvee bhi kiya hai copy, banaya sab kuch hota hai, naam diya kuch kuch hota hai,
pura sala story was shot in our des, and penchod put the name of muvee as pardes,
sala aur ek english muvee ka kiya copy,
to kaat dena sub logo ka puny, mard hai toh original script likh...

well such bolu toh apna generation ka fault nahin, sala modernisation ke gand me hain itna khujli,
ki accept naa karo to kehte hai, hum hain uncool and tamatar nahi, hai uska puure..
Kitna karu mein charas aur ganja,
duniya mein love ke alawa bhe hai bohot sa chara.

so guys and gals listening to my rap song, ek sach bata du,
sala duniya mein bohot saare milenge, bohot saare bechdenge,
but the one who is the smartest and the strongest, only he will be the one drinkin the last sip of cola,
smiling and winkin he will be known as the real RapnRolla.

Sunday, June 07, 2009

Crysis

Hate is baggage, Life is too short to be pissed off,
I and Julius don't want to fight anymore, not anymore for her,
Screaming at each other, we just ask why, why are we so pissed off,
With life, love, work, no answer, coz we asked the wrong questions.

Our life is revolving around people, or are we revolving around them,
We have one choice and there are many options, picking one,
is not the best of the lot, but is what we have destined ourselves,
And then crying over broken pieces is a waste.

I don't want to carry this baggage, I want to make others happy,
Selfishness is not what we are here for, Let us make this world,
Like ourselves, or change ourselves to be like them, Change is not bad,
We crying over our lives and cursing others is.

May be the questions that I asked were wrong, that's why i never got any answers,
My questions were why its happening to me, why am I so lonely,
Realization, has made me better, life has taught me to question my existence,
Have I affected my life in the right way, has my life done any good to others?

Sincerely I say to you, You ask and you will never receive,
You will seek and still not find, and you knock but the doors will never open,
Past are the ages when humans gave themselves to God, we forget we are,
The gods of this age, we question our lives, we wont get an answer, never.

You shall find solace in asking, have I made you happy enough to remember,
Have I taken your sorrows away, Was he so into me that I just didn't think of anyone else,
Verify the life, ANalyse your existence, ANswer yourself,
No one will answer the question you ask, Not even God.

Either you die in pain, or live longer to get over it and smile,
Please don't cry, please live it happy, oceans are waiting to be explored,
Universes waiting since the beginning of time for you, Reality is just a verifiable fact,
But once its verified, all that remains in life is Crysis.

Wednesday, June 03, 2009

Burn Down The Nilgiris

Burn down the Nilgiris,
Pollute the water from the sacred Ganges.
Level all the pilgrim mounts,
Things are getting worse, each day, Man.

The ruins of our salvation will lie,
Like the ancestors left us the signs,
We morons don't understand,
They have burnt my nature scarred with their unholiness.

Smash the glasses, burn the paper, bring down buildings,
Life as we speak is distantly getting diminished,
The words of charity, are holding me back, but the love for nature is why I speak,
Stop, Stop your unholy ways, A prophet says.

Each tree we vaporize, each lake that we dry,
A scar we leave behind, and She never forgets the scars,
Her love for us is degrading, each day, each hour, each second.
Rise up, Rise up against them, stop this brutal murder, or we may not live any further.

The clock ticks, getting near is our extinction, we forget,
the sweet sounds of mother nature, we still love her,
But no respect, all she asks is a little respect, I cry out,
I plead, let me be your messenger, your guide.

She is there moaning the death for her children,
Like trees they stood, Like rivers they played,
Now they are either burnt, butchered or buried.
Love, respect, she will still give us everything, But I guess its never late,
She is there, We are here, Waiting to decide our fate.

Tuesday, June 02, 2009

5 Minutes of Glory

I first looked at you, You smiled,
That was my love at first sight,
Like the city of joy, rejoicing together,
May be we were destined to be together. Someday.

From that moment, i knew i wanted you,
I tried, with Him, He was my support, my guide,
Plan after plan, message after message he mastered its transportation,
He was the king, the very best at its communication.

The Digital world now seemed incomplete without you,
My world of imagination was incomplete without you,
Your eyes, your smile, the clouds above and your feet below,
Majestic, gorgeous, Supercilious, you are the Goddess of Beauty herself,
Undoubtedly.

I wanted you, but I knew it was not easy, Every plan,
you were just so amazing, that you took everything away from us,
Just left us with five minutes of glory, and we stood there,
Despaired and Stunned, never had I met an adversary so smart. So intelligent.

But if I wanted you, I had to keep up with you or had to be better than you,
I never had heard of defeat, my quest, my motivation, everything,
Had now a new name, You, I had to get you, I needed you, The final plans
were drawn, Oh you will never be defeated, neither will I not win.

Resurrection of the old gods, restoring the old sign language,
They left the signs for me, I feel, now I know, how I can get,
My precious possession, my Love, the answer to my question,
Is you, The answer is in you, and that divine answer is Music.

This was not my plan, but now had become a divine intervention,
Not just for 5 minutes of Glory, but I wait in anticipation,
That you would call me back, and soon you will, I will wait for you ever,
For ever more, Coz i have unquantified time, and it holds me no value.

And here I stand, singing you this love song,
Waiting for you, the cold winds blow through me, each time I see you,
I just go cold, at the sight of you, Oh Darling, This is no longer,
Just 5 minutes of glory, but you have made me so happy, Unexplained.

I feel its 5 eternities of Glory, Unselfish Love personified, in you.
My love, you are whom I waited for so long, and the time is here,
When I tell you how much I love, more than this world could ever worry,
Now I stand outside your gate, yet again, Welcoming in me those 5 minutes of glory.