Come to My World

I belong to the dreams
Where i walk among the stars
Hold my hands,walk with me
I'll show you my world

Its so real
You may think
I'm fooling around
Please Hold my hands
Just stay with me
I'll show you my dream world

தேடல்...

பூங்காற்றே... புது பூவாய்...
என் மோகம்த் தான்... விடராதோ...

நீ சொல்லும்... பொய் வார்த்தை
என் நெஞ்சைத்தான் கிள்ளாதோ...

நீ...... வீசிடும் பாதையெல்லாம்...
என் மனம் போகுதே...

நான்... தேடிடும் தேசமெல்லாம்
உன்னுடன் முடியுதே

சூரியன் என்ற கவிஞ்ன்

பூத்ததும் பூத்ததும்
வெண்ணிலா போவதெங்கே..

வின்வெளி தாண்டியும்
காதல் சென்ற்தங்கே

இரவும் பகலும்
கனவுகள் கொண்டு

விடியல் மட்டும்
நேரில் வந்து

என் காதல் சொல்லுமுன்
எங்கே மறைந்துவிட்டாய் !!!

Is this Love?

வெண் பகலிலும்
உன் நினனைவுதான்

இந்த இரவிலும்
உன் கனவுதான்

வார்த்தைகள் வறண்டிட
என் ஆசைகள் தவிக்குதே

ஆணெனும் போர்வைக்குள்
ஓருக் கோழயாய் தினரினேன்

என் ஆசை பெண்ேண் கண்டபின்னும்
ஏன் தான் என்னில் இந்த கலக்கம்

Terrorise Me!!!

I'm writing this blog, because i want to remember these days. In the wake of the recent terror attacks on Mumbai, and as a person who had a close shave with the terror attacks, i just keep this blog just to show a middle finger to the terrorists.

I always believe that the terrorists are the aliens in this world. Only an alien can take away the lives of innocent human beings. What would we all be doing if we know that aliens are living among us. We all will be alert and try and invent something to shield ourselves our country and our loves ones. we will have some machines which detects an alien from a human being. These terrorists are exactly the aliens in this world. And they are so trained that we cannot identify them with just a machine or mind.

All the news channel says that the terrorist have achieved what he had planned. If the f***ing news channel guys know that the aliens are fame hungry , shut your camera, do not broad cast any news to the world and make the aliens feel that they achieved something. Let them be clueless.

If you say that killing innocent people is achievement, wont they continue doing it.
if you say alien stunned a nation, wont they try to play this game again.

Instead if we say, we kicked the terrorist in his ass. we thwarted their heinous plans and we stand as a one single nation, and all those who died on this war are martyrs.

Why do you say that only the chief who had given up their life are martyrs, and show their pics back to back, yes they are martyrs, show the pics of common man who died, who sacrificed his dreams for this nation, the 14 policemen who died, give them their due credit. Yes i demand to see all the dead and pray for them and respect them.

Why dont we start a team opposite to the fidayeens. they'll share every tactics common to the fidayeen, to the core of giving up their life. So if there's an attack like this, let them be employed to get these aliens under control. All the jawans are pledged to serve this country, but as an individual like any human being they will have the fear of death as all human beings. So a human being cannot bring the alien to control, it needs more sacrifice and will power which will match exactly the aliens who kill the innocent people. May be they can be robots, may be they can be biologically generated clones of war heroes, who has no feelings and emotions, which are deleted from their DNA itself and lets don't call them humans, lets call them humanoids, to avoid human rights commission, who sympathizes and cry for every single asshole & alien, till some day and alien kicks the human rights groups right in their arse.

Many members our NSG and ATS were trained abroad. Our jet squadron teams are trained abroad. The news channels who sell bull shit with a price, are asking for more trained team to handle this. the Exchequer had given the money and trained this people at the best places in the world. When the attack is done by an alien no body in the world is prepared for it.

Imagine a war in a Rubik's cube. However you turn it you will eat a bullet. In that case.. even if you have a trained army to flush out the aliens, they can't do anything till they solve the Rubik's cube. Meanwhile isn't it ridiculous to call our heroes that they are not trained to handle these asshole alien and make them proud in their filthiest mind and so we are encouraging and giving them an idea that we are unprepared and so you can come and hit us again.

Tv news channels are the filthiest of all our politician and alien. They fill peoples mind with fear and unnecessary panic. They are complete fame hungry guys sitting in some ac rooms pulling dummy strings and speculating things to happen their way.

When the real heroes die, where the hell is our super stars. Let them make a video to motivate this nation, like they did for the IPL. were is the ambanis, who sucks money from the common man and building house for them in crores when the poor man sits by the road side out food. Wers the BCCI who takes the world cup heroes in procession through the streets, let the indian cricket team come together and go hand in hand with the common man and lead a protest march...

as Indians we are like the fool-gooses.. the gooses doesn't need to be shot at to kill them, just shoot in the air, they will think that they had been shot and die and fall down themselves....

Every citizen in this country need discipline, co operation and ethics.Till we achieve this aliens will suck our blood. It may be you or me next time!

Tum chalo toh Hindustan chale!

Top of my world!!!!

My world now revolves and evolves around mumbai.
the city of dreams!they say! well it seems to be true!
Some of my dreams are getting realized here!

Its like i have travelled back fur years of my life!
Im running behind the local trains and buses! When in chennai
I had decided that i should get out of that scene.. and i never
wanted to go back there! but my life decides something else!
It takes me back to the very same trip so that I can polish my dreams
even more vigorously!!!

Well speeches apart! i'm quite enjoying this trip of my life!
I gotta learn about the arteries and veins of mumbai, through which
the city blood runs! And this trip had made me to keep my mouth shut!
My rebellious tongue has been given a rest for sometime.. until it starts speaking the language here!

As i was waiting for the bus to my home.. and dreaming about my designer car, which want to buy soon, I happen to see nearly 500 people.

Mumbai people can be divided into many - Richest rich, Rich, Poor rich, Poorest rich,normal rich,normal,abnormal,weird,funky,mad,psycho,poor,poorest of poor,deadly poor, thats all i can name of now! The contrast of life Stares right into your eye, its better you don't do anything,I may sound cruel, well life in mumbai is like that!

As i was standing on the bus stop, a car came, A chihuhua dog peeped its head outside, just about the size of a ping pong ball, behind it i could see some north eastern faces, well there was one more dog on drivers lap,ohh well there's another one also on the back seat,. May be they are madly in love with dogs.

After that show, another mid size car passed by slowly, it was a 5 seater if they compromise each other, there was nearly 12 people in that car, only there head can be seen other parts are covered and convoluted, they must have got the guinness record for occupying so many people in such a small car! only in mumbai its possible!

after that show , another car came, 5 people came out of the car, they shuffled there seats and went inside, closed the door, opened it again, came out,again shuffled their seats and went back in again , closed the door. car went on!

All i prayed after all these was god sent me my bus!!! i may go crazy watching the histrionics of mumbaikar's!

Well god heard my prayer!as always!

Again i started to dream till my home! and continued dreaming about - my designer car!!!!

One more year gifted!!!!

Gifted! I Am.
A New year.
2008.

Hope this year will give me loads of Blog-thing to fill the gaps. Wish all are good ones. Waiting for the Beginner's luck to get active in my life. Its not only a new year, It brings me a trouble, which i should overcome to see Victory. Right now i'm taking rest, Well i need to start hunting. Hunt for a job. A job close to my heart.
It happend four years before, well i was little less responsible for my actions; But i used to think what ever i do, i should bear the consequences of my actions, Coz its my life!!!!

And My life's Calling!And here I come!