Why do I blog ?
Warning: If you are reading this then this warning is for you. Every word you read of this useless fine print is another second off your life. Don't you have [...]
March 2007
Fight Club
Man, I see in fight club the strongest and smartest men who've ever lived. I see all this potential, and I see squandering. God damn it, an entire generation pumping [...]
One year in Blogam
It was an year back, almost. I was rummaging through orkut profiles making fun of people and cracking jokes to myself when I came across a web link on my [...]
Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall
Elephant and ant were petty ego clashing...Our same old elephant and ant.Rex the Tyrannosaurus, charged from behind the bushesand crushed the two mortals in one Jurassic secondAnimal media calls it [...]
Bird Photography
As far as I can remember, I always wanted to be a bird photographer. Not really. Just an overdose of Scorsese.Few days back I came across this beautiful poem at [...]
The Second Coming
Turning and turning in the widening gyreThe falcon cannot hear the falconer;Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhereThe [...]
February 2007
Nauseous and Shaking
There was a time when life used to be simple. There were these lists; friends, friend, best friend, friend's friend, second best friend, enemy, enemy's best friend, my friend who [...]
Oscars ‘07
Academy can be funny at times and predicting the awards is a waste of human resources. Last year I'd seen all the major contenders and was quite sure about the [...]
Faded Brinjal,Oppenheimer n other gems
"Look at that colour man !""hmm....faded brinjal""What ?""faded brinjal colour""thats lavender man""c'mon ! only girls remember these colour-words""aha....so whats this colour?""hmm...jeans washed thousand times colour""this is crazy man...so what are [...]
Tag of three !
Neihal has tagged me. Funda of the tag is, like there are three things, so what this tag does is given there are three things for example say if there [...]
January 2007
Hollow Men
If you are frustrated with options on the highway, you can take the exit. It lies a few miles south of the point where interstate roads converge and a hundred [...]
Hollow Men
I We are the hollow menWe are the stuffed menLeaning togetherHeadpiece filled with straw. Alas!Our dried voices, whenWe whisper togetherAre quiet and meaninglessAs wind in dry grassOr rats' feet over [...]