Sunday, March 20, 2011

LAUGH

You can't stop,
Your sides are aching terribly and you're breathing hard,
But you can't stop.
The feelings around are sweet: cozy and friendly,
The voices fill the empty spaces in the room and the heart.
Slowly, slowly, you regain yourself through deep, heaving breaths,
You can't help but giggle, though.
Soon enough you're back to where you were before, voices ringing in the air.
You don't care about the pain,
You enjoy the merry moment while it lasts.
You enjoy your company,
You enjoy the joke,
And most of all, you enjoy the laughing!

Dance

You feel it,
You feel it as it plays.
The rhythm's at your feet,
The tune's at your voice,
And you have not a care in the world.
You're restless, all of a sudden,
So you start moving to the beat.
Soon enough, you have yourself dancing, carried away,
But you can't stop,
You don't want to.
Rocking yourself out,
Having a good time,
That's what you're doing,
And you love it.
The music becomes your world at that moment.
So you do what you have to,
You follow instinct,
You DANCE.

The ITCH

It makes me jump, it makes me twitch,
To know that I've developed an itch.
It starts at my head, tackles my hair,
My hand digs in to stop it there.
It misses my face, just to check,
I see that it has reached the neck.
Then I feel a sudden attack,
The Itch has pounced onto my back!
It slowly tingles down my spine,
What a terrible itch of mine!
It's at the hips, legs then feet,
I'm scratching at a certain beat.
A rhythm starts and I go wild,
Understand, this case ain't mild!
And as I scratched, it was odd rather,
Around me, people had started to gather.
I leaped and hopped, jumped about,
I twirled and swirled, ready to shout.
Finally, finally, the itch disappears,
I'm panting and sweating, but I jump up and cheer.
I see around, there's a crowd,
They hoot and clap, all aloud.
I am happy and they are too,
They applauded, and said "there's a good future for you!"
A future? Oh wait! Then I saw the chance,
What was my itch, others thought dance!



Sunday, March 13, 2011

Parody : "No Air" (Actual by Jordin Sparks)

Listen up, girls and boys
Do you hear that hissing noise?
Thats the puncture voice
There's no air, no air
There's a gaping hole
And now my wheels won't roll
It's out of my control
No air, no air

Such sadness I feel
Just can't believe it's real
There's nothing in my wheel
No air, no air

Now feeling down in dumps
Can't even use the pump
Need to overcome this bump
No air, no air

We've replaced the valve
Now the wheels revolve
A problem we have solved
There's air
There's air!!!

 

Thursday, March 10, 2011

The bliss.......

Relish the flavour
Savour it, remember it
The soft sweetness
The way it melts in your mouth
Uncomparable
Unreachable
Heaven on Earth
A true paradise
Ah! The bliss of chocolate.... 

Friday, February 25, 2011

It's a silly thing...

“It’s a silly thing” people would say, but you disagree. You took it in with commitment and dedication. And now it’s become a part of your life and soul, but suddenly you see it crashing down. The word ‘impossible’ is shoved in front of your face because that’s the type of problem that’s popped up. Nothing can be done about it. Suddenly your head starts pumping and the terrible truth starts dawning on you. “No,” is the only word you can utter. And you wish, and want more than anytime before. It was all going so well, like skipping through a merry field of daisies on a sunny day. You pick the flowers and put them merrily in the basket, but when you come home, you learn that the field’s been destroyed by a tornado, and it’s your favorite place on earth.
 Others can do no more than to pat you on the back and say, “I’m sorry, friend” They don’t care about it the way you do. They can’t understand, so feeling pity is the most that they can do.
And then you have to wait to get to know how bad it went, and you can’t take the wait. You just want to go back in time and push the problem away, but you can’t and that’s what makes your heart ache. You CAN’T, no matter how hard you try. You had put in so much of effort, but it goes wrong, and it can be fixed, but you don’t have the TIME either.  
So, you’ll have to make the best of it, but you don’t know the bare truth. You only know one part, so the world spins around between confusion and sadness.

Failure gets at people. It always did, and probably always will. But you can’t let it get the better of you. Yes, it’s ruined. I’m sorry. There has to be a solution. And you are missing the one important thing you need at such a time. Hope. You stare face to face with the problem, it’s a wall blocking you, you have to get past it, and you have to at least WANT to see the other side. It won’t be like it was before, but remember anything can be fixed if the right attitude is put towards it. But you should feel a positive note, because every cloud has a silver lining, even if it isn’t visible.

Tuesday, February 22, 2011

To be one

A little girl looked outside
To her, life is a joyful ride
But one day she sees the news,
That changes all her views.

Terrorism all around
Random massacres in random towns.
Just to prove that they are stronger
So many lives could have lasted longer
All around much havoc is caused
So many priceless lives are lost.

The little girl says, “To be one, we’ve learned.
Why has the world taken an opposite turn?”

Discrimination between,
Every single thing is seen
Why do people think that one is right?
Who cares if someone is black or white?
Why always be partial to one?
Why not daughter but to son?

 The little girl says, “To be one, we’ve learned.
Why has the world taken an opposite turn?”

Why do hurt that of our own race?
To cause pain on every innocent face.
Why is it power, people want to show?
If they do another way they can go.
Try to be peaceful and discourage fights,
Do the good, and show what’s right.

You see our main flaw is greed
To be the best is what we need.
To want more power than any other,
Is what prevents us from working together.

What we have to do, is show what’s right.
We should be one to make the world bright
And no one can defeat us if we hold hands.
We’d be one; United we’d stand.
So think about what you read today
We should all try to change our ways

And it does make a difference between you and me.
As Gandhiji said “be the change you want to see”