Thoughts Unleashed

It was day of recession for me not that I failed in things that are key but for I lost the trust in me It happened three days back but its still ringing at my back Was a moment of few seconds but can have impact for decades Its not the point of losing or winning its the thought of giving it up I hardly slept silent these days I was haunted with those scenes I still remember the ball moving off my stick to their and then happened the most scary thing,they win I was responsible for it,it was me Someone Kill me, Please kill me....

This was all we were asked to do today in my Minor..........write Acrostic Poems and here are a few which I wrote.... On M Santosh Kumar on his request M y God!!! I never realised it S atires is what he cracks in K iller he is with those instincts On LOVE after ma'am reminding we are close to Feb 14th L eaning on you under an O ak tree,I enter a V ast world of happiness E verything we are in is sheer bliss

\*Hi guys, I just to write a collection of all my weird experiences I ever had in life, I would always like to ruminate things like this.*\ Herein,I start off with one of my embarrassing situation I was in.This was mid September I suppose.I wanted to buy a pair of sport shoes and just was lazy enough to by bicycle(4Kms) and get them.So,after few postponing of things,somehow Hemanth got a bike of his friend and we set off quickly to shop.After searching for around 1/2hr I realise they donot have my size(11 number naaa..)After he said that its available only in Chepauk which is about 10Kms from the place I am in, we decide to set off.As we started,we had the first shock of the day, petrol is low....and petrol bunk is a bit too far.So,we started it somehow and just raced over for a span of 2Kms hardly slowing down and jumping signal just to make sure we were at the bunk in time.Luckily,we reached there and had to stand in queue.By the time,I thought of getting ready with cash(being the fi...

There were very few moments I spent with you But many when I spent thinking of you Words aren’t enough to say how much I miss you Just that I could never tell this to you You changed me from what more to what not You revealed another side of mine to me May be I dint spend whole thinking of you But spent enough to have sleepless nights Infinite trials I made to let you know this But hardly could even hint you of this Years have gone by and years would go on But never will I not love you nor will my heart move on

People said we aren't learning They even said we aren't living We aren't living with a fire in us but doing stuff because of fear in us we closed all the doors of satisfaction and started craving for showing off And they said more and more on this How true they were!!! How true!!! I don't remember when i last lived I have been bluffing myself of living by saying that i am enjoying to the core when there is nothing entering core Work is not being done with love in it its being done because to be done Jobs are taken not to use ur learning but to just hike-up your earning Where are we heading through these into modernization or materialization We don't have fire in us to achieve we just have a fear in life to live

Here begins the cultural fest of IITMadras bringing in new colors to the city of Madras Its a fest that goes on for just four days but stays forever at the back of minds A fest which blends classical with western makes you feel you are right into heaven A week of night-outs for the coords and a week of chillouts for others Its an eye feast for the boys over here with so many colors flying all around Let it be informals or formal shows never ever anything is free from rush creative ideas and intellectual talk on one side unnecessary and kuntry events on the other people searching partners for dancing others trying to get themselves enjoying Its all packed and ready to unleash just an hour and then "Saarang begins...." http://saarang.org/

In an hour or two, I turn twenty In these years I learnt plenty Next coming is no more learning Its experience that makes earning Its a phase that all should go through But very tough to traverse though A shift of balance from immature to mature A point of inflation for the attitude curve A period of beckoning responsibilities But still dint have that capabilities A shift from childishness to manly look A shift from irresponsible to the decision taker A shift which no one likes to take over But had to take it with smiles all over It marks end of an excited teenage But is a beginning to new package So here I go with just an hour to go To turn twenty and take the heat on