Thursday, October 20, 2011

Bhavan

I miss every birthday by hours or days, so excuse me for that!!
Bhavan, my friend this goes for you -

When,

On a chilly night there is smoke in the sky
I think of the snow still stuck in our shoes.

they discuss, How in 10 days, to lose a guy?
I think of the New Year's eve you screwed.

When,

In the river there is a pair of kings
I think of the 3 aces you hold.
dude, I know you can play
but Pocket tanks (against a pro) turns you cold :D

I dont remember Scotland for its scotch
as I do for its large white Chaach
they all make us leave on a jet plane
when we are a few pegs down in a bash!

So Dude,

There are times, and there are "good times"
There is life and there is, 'Sweet Nirvana'.

Tom Hanks!!
Shringi Bhai
October 20, 2011
See you soon, till then practice PO with my toothbrush!

n yes, I hope Flo is not still sniffing his bed-sheets for a clue

A very happy birthday, n sorry for this lame little scribble.. couldnt help myself. Cheers to the good times :)

Wednesday, October 19, 2011

Blue, cradle

In my cradle, I would blabber

the moon would come and say, “Why says, why says my child?”

I would howl to gather around me a few,

they would disappear, the moon would rise.


With the sky boiling around me, I sleep

The dense blue runs through my body

My cerulean eyes, my cerulean eyelids

unite,

as my body dissolves in the sky.


In my cradle, I blabber

the moon, watches me and weeps.

She hides herself in the azure

the moon has given to the cradle, her child.


Shringi

0ctober 19, 2011

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