March 30, 2006


There is a friend of mine... kid at heart but gem of a guy! Always makes me smile, (U knw who u are) an amazing musician, another Andrew Lloyd Webber in the making, or maybe even better...
These are a few lines written by him a long time back....

One Numb Frame

Tomorrow I will be another man
Tomorrow there will be no plan
Tomorrow I have a thing to do
Tomorrow I can't go on

Do I have the anosmia?
Do I take the sight into the picture?
Do I always judge a book by it's cover?

The smell of the fresh flowers don't reach my senses anymore
I have gone dead, I have lost all my sense
I've got nothing left, I have only one numb frame

It's there, always, ringing in my ears
killing me from the inside

I can't go on, I will give it all up
I will die, my mind's engulfed with fright

Beauty remains a mystery
And always will be, it seems to me
How long will I be shallow?
How long will I be weak?

Everything is giving away,
Is this the end then?
All is going blank and fading away
I am on my own now it seems

All that I built has gone down
All that I ever dreamt of has left my town
The journey to absolute zero has begun

I can't get up now
Can't get the strength.

I have not taken the permission of this sweet friend of mine while picking up these lines of his, but them I am sure he will not mind, these lines of his mean a lot to me too... dilemma... confusion... I hav faced it all... but then they dont just say 'Every darl cloud has a silver lining' for nothing do they? These lines may have different meanings for different people... would be glad to get a few comments and views on them...

Thanx to HIM! thanx to all!

*imagines music playing in the background*
*gets back to work*

love all

March 15, 2006

Me: the eternel daydreamer...

Autumn winds
Your French name is~Ciel~which means 'sky'.You are a day dreamer. You sit and stare at the
clouds, wishing that you could be somewhere
else. You love to imagine what life could be
like if you were someone else, somewhere
else. You are curious and sometimes

What is your French name?
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You're the loving smile,the one that is entirely
devoted to others,especially that one
person.You really can't get them out of your
head,but then,you don't really want to.

What Kind of Smile are You?
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My Mood Ring!!

Your Mood Ring is Light Purple
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This poem was nominated for the best poem of 2005, written by an African kid.........amazing thought!!! just had to post a copy here

When I born, I Black,
When I grow up, I Black,
When I go in Sun, I Black,
When I scared, I Black,
When I sick, I Black,
And when I die, I still black

..And you White fella,
When you born, you Pink,
When you grow up, you White,
When you go in Sun, you Red,
When you cold, you Blue,
When you scared, you Yellow,
When you sick, you Green,
And when you die, you Gray..

And you calling me Colored ??