Melodies of monsoon

Life of million shades

life of million shades,
persuade me as ace of spades,
a hint of something about to happen
once again sighs at me as if its time to loose someone,

the gigantic pain that is yet to return,
took an ugly turn and swallowed a loved one.
all I could do is let  it happen,
foolishly thinking that my pain would ooze,
continued to suffer in vain .

what kind of a luck what kind of a chance.
life of million shades gives you another chance,


teaches you to contradict its own trance .
yet you can learn to live the life in your terms without guilt,without commitment,
without pretence,with fair human element, 


life of million shades
persuades me to ask  for another chance.

Ek Pahaad ...My love for Moula Ali Hill

Brain drillers (TV CHANNELS) sings a song (Dedicated to Indian News Channels )

Brain Drillers ((TV CHANNELS)  created for a short  Feature )

Bum babum bum 

can you kick the bum

mr lazy bum,just be a bum

we bring you so much fun,

we are channel number one,

news is what we make,

truth is what we shake,

bum babum bum...

We showcase the Nation, cause you lots of frustration, 

you don't really need to find out whats going on."

we are there to show you, how far things have gone.

Bum Babum bum, can you kick the bum,

We just have to look good,we just have to sound good,

god we found a great way to show case our talent,

all we need is you,and all we ask you is to be a bum,

don't be so emotional, News is always sensational,

 dirty little secrets,we get for you,dirty little lies we tell you.

and our dirty little fingers are into your brains and under your

bum bum bum

we will do the innuendo,we will dance and sing

when it's said and done, we haven't told you a thing. 

we believe in that crap is the king,so just take what we bring,,

now you can also sing

bum bum bum, I am a lazy bum,

intelligent Brain Drillers (TV CHANELS) are with me,

couch potato is what they make me .

 crimson 

Mad Musings ...for my forlorn lover

                                                                                     

I was this guy crazy and creative,
For me love was superlative

It was never something so real,
May be something only on a film reel.

In the past, no girl ever even dared,
CAS she knew she would be dead

But, someone somewhere broke this wall,
That made me fall for her,

Something in her, I see
Oh my god, she is all over me.

At your first sight,
I had this big fight, right inside my head
Someone daring to break this evil thread
But, that was just a phase,

Now everything has fallen into place.
Now, these petty things don’t matter in life,
I have realized something more than life.

Maybe previously every expression was a result of frustration,
But now every expression is from a source of inspiration.

I lived day by day painting love
That was the only love,
Which was always with me.
With all these lovers around me,

I painted butterflies and petals,
With all kinds of colors.
But now there is a miracle
My paintings have reached a pinnacle.

I can feel those butterflies and petals
Feel the scent in those colors
There was something flaunting
Then I realized it was you in that painting

I am loving all my works even more
Cas every painting has you in-store
I see myself in you
Now I don’t need a mirror its true

When I see me in you ,
I start feeling beautiful too

You have this aura
Which smells  sweet as flora
Every stroke in my work has got life
Every second of my life I feel so rite 

Now I am getting deep into every lyric
I don’t know I am acting like a cynic
I have come so far with this song
I forgot for whom  is this song
This is so weird and funny…
Just joking …
This is for you chaitu …uraf… chinni

World pledge ...pen

From Troy to Illinois,

Russia to Prussia,

Chennai, Dubai, Shanghai

Or London, Paris, Hanoi…

Let there be some rain, let there be the sunshine,

Fresh, lush meadows & mountain terrains …

Look there is the world out there, calling us to swap and share

Let us all Pledge to save Humanity, To the best of our capacity

It’s high time that we take over,

To erase Boundaries forever

Now is the time to find a good way

The World needs all of us let’s not shy away

Earth is the home for all living beings,

We are solely liable for its wellbeing

So, let’s all, the citizens of Tomorrow,

Through faith & trust let’s further furrow

Waiver or  vacillate never to exchange

Be you the first agent of Change!

War HORSE (PICS & VIDEO BITES ) SCULPTURES

 

Billoo bhayankar humre ...billu Barbar

Crimsons...Rapture 2014

words they don’t hear us...pen

Does your dictionary give you all the help?

Absolutely comes an answer from an etymologist…

may be, says a seasoned writer

who cares, sighs a disinterested observer,

falling short-claims a lover... 

perhaps!

incomplete are the

words, phrases, sentences,

foolish attempts of comical alliances.  

Songs stories and poetic expressions are so 

confusing in nature 

most times lost in their own cultures

wrapped in their regional linguistic expressions,

unable to break-free their creators self indulged philosophical  retrospections.

they stand no help to no-one's agonies.

Songs stories and poetic expressions are bunch of words,

words just words, caged in dictionaries and thesaurus

used by humans as they wished, struggling to survive

through centuries, 

words are just directors’ actors,

color tubes in the hands of freaky painters

bullets fuming from a  religious jihadist’s gun barrels .

 Empathetic words, if questioned might say, Oh friend!

we never experience what you  go through 

we are plain words...we try hard to understand...but we fail..

just the way you always did in choosing us  or using us.

and when we are served to you , 

we hardly make sense to you,

and you blame us saying,

utterly rubbish , meaningless senseless .... words.