Wednesday, August 02, 2006



Invitation to the Dance
by ASJ Tessimond

Enough, my brain, of these circles, circles.
Cease, caged enemy, cease.
Other have thought these thoughts before you.
Peace, brain; peace.

It has all been written in books, and better.
Come, let the tidal sweep
Of the music run through our veins' warm delta.
Sleep, brain; sleep.

Music will rise in us, rise like the dance of
Growth; like sap's long riot.
Limbs understand. Thighs have their language.
Quiet, brain; quiet.

Listen. This tune is a sea resolving
Crest upon breaking creast.
Feet weave a web that unweaves behind us.
Rest, brain; rest.


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10 most girlie (urdu) songs in my list today.. this evening,

1, ek sapna -stumped
2, rimm jhim rim jhim -1942 A love story
3, bhaage re mann -chameli
4, be'panah (suuna suuna) -krishna cottage
5, aa pas aa -ankahee
6, bheegi bheegi -gangster
7, aisa sama na hota -from some oldie goldie
8, chupke se -saathiya
9, pyaar kay isharay - phir milenge
10, ek pal kay liye - ankahee


hmm mara its raining.. :)
[IF saba would still be around, she'd be more than surprised to see me listing her songs.. haina? .... *smirk* i wonder.

17:01

4 lend me some sugar.

 

written by jia.

  ..so lately i have been in this stay-up-till 7am, ungrammatical, nostalgic, talk to myself. paranoid, insomniac, wide eyed, and a little intense. okie maybe little is an understatement. wish i knew if i wanted stability more than the complete range of emotions and melodrama. if only life could be summarized in one simple word...good or bad. -im too young to be stuck somewhere in the middle, sitting on a fence and whining about it. no, i cant write an intro for myself, hence i ask you to read the damn blog. maybe.. you'll find out more through my posts. n in the meanwhile take a panadol handy.. .

tell me you luv me..

Terror Alert Level -

Terror Alert Level

dynasty -

One crow sorrow
Two crows mirth
Three crows a joining
Four crows a birth
Five crows lucky
Six crows cold
Seven crows a secret
Never to be told

mantra -

 

- Lately...

 When I was a child
a story was told
about the devil
and a girl so bold.
He offered her riches,
a fortune of gold,
and lovers abound.
But she lifted her soul,
she lifted her soul clean.
Like the story was told
on a dark country road
the same man appeared to me...

But I reached, I reached
through the rain to the Devil's feet.

Now twenty years later
to the place I return where I scorned the angels
for a passion that burned.
There set in a tree
a knot twisted and turned,
the face of a creature Hell bound.
So long ago
could my mind've played jokes on me?
As darkness sets in,
unavoidable sin,
the truth I try not to believe....

That I reached, I reached
through the rain to the Devil's feet.

-by Azure Ray

 

ode to meaning..

_________________

One Tree Hill - New Zealand.
Dedicated to Xulfee Bhai, who chose to die in the Summer of 2003 Oct 7.

calm before the storm

_________________

Numb by Linkin Park

And i know
I may end up failing too
But i know
You were just like me with someone disappointed in you..

I've become so Numb...I can't feel you there.

moon phase
 

calculated distractions

broken promises ..

said he: tum jaisay doosron say bhaagti ho aur chupati ho .. wohi mere saath bhi kiya....  "  

~*~  current mood ...

                 

coffee files...

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