Welcome to my Utopia !

Monday, September 3, 2012

HOUR-GLASS


This relationship concept is taking on a new level,
"I love you" has become a mere fable,
you are my life & I am your's Sweety !
Its less of a relation and more of a treaty,
Those talks over phone,those text we sent,
I wonder , to whom were they meant ?
I read em today & envisage the time,
Those cuddles & hugs & sweetest rhymes,
Then fate hits this hard reality,
this present time holds me guilty
of trusting your promises or was it lie ?
whatever it was,it made me high,
so high above,i never wanted to land,
it kept me sated till my fist held the sand.
Now,nothing is visible but each other's flaws,
as the time runs down this hour-glass.

Whatever we say ignites a tiff,
We stand on the ledge of the tallest cliff,
waiting to push other from that height,
screaming,crying,suffering in a plight,
sometimes we think that its just a phase,
it will be O.K by the passing days,
the heart tells us to give it a try,
but flowers die when the land is dry.
This mind of ours still plays a trick,
the memories we have are pins to prick.
These social norms,the rules and laws,
are a mirror image of this hour-glass.


The time has come to brace the fact,
this love between us has become a pact,
it implies,we would be happy "apart",
so stop this mirage taking on your heart.
Its better to stop fooling each other,
Romance is gone like the changing weather,
Feels good to be out of the Eagle's Claws,
The story ended with this HOUR-GLASS.....

Thursday, September 2, 2010

Confession of a 2nd grader !


This story goes way back in time,
when i used 2 sing my nursery rhymes,
before we met,i was doing just fine,
but then i met this pretty sunshine,
cute,lovable,innocent as a dove,
& my mind boggled if she's my first LOVE.

Anywhere i saw her,the time stood still,
& we enjoyed reciting JACK n JILL,
her smile was sort of "Built for the Kill',
& in dreams i always said "Oh yes ! i will ",
morning to noon to evening to night,
my eyes sparkled n face went bright,

So these lines i wrote all above,
is just for your my first LOVE.

Having her company made schooling fun,
with her away i wanted to run,
for me she was tastier than a HONEY BUN,
& i know its unfitting to call her a "SMOKIN GUN " ; )

Days,months & years passed by,
but i still remember how i used to feel shy,
to look at,to talk & to sit by her side,
with her my life was a fancy ride,
when she held my hand for the first time,
all i could hear were sweet wind chimes,

so with her i envisaged the rest of my FUTURE,
but POOF ! went the dream balloon coz she was my class TEACHER....!

(This one is for u Ms. Jeena)

-Handsome Hawk \m/

Sunday, May 30, 2010

Smart Thinking !


At first I thought, if I were Superman, a perfect secret identity would be "Clark Kent, Dentist," because you could save money on X-rays. But then I thought, if a patient said, "How's my back tooth?" and you just looked at it with your X-ray vision and said, "Oh it's okay," then the patient would probably say, "Aren't you going to take an X-ray, stupid?" and you'd say, "I did," and then he probably wouldn't even pay his bill.
ha ha !!

Saturday, March 20, 2010

TEST-EVERY STUDENT'S NIGHTMARE!

TEST TEST TEST

PUT IT IN A NEST

IT DOESN'T LET US REST,

BUT MY TEACHER SAYS IT'S THE BEST.....

MY TEACHER SAYS TRY,

BUT LET IT FLY,

AND I AM SURE TO DIE..
I DON'T UNDERSTAND CHEMISTRY,

I DO NOT KNOW WHAT'S THE MYSTERY.

LOOK AT THE SEATING PLAN,

MY SEAT IS AWAY FROM THE FAN,

THE TEACHER SAYS ITS JUST FUN,

BUT AWAY I WANT TO RUN............

TEST! TEST! TEST!
OH! WHAT A TEST......

* One of my oldest piece of writings)

By:Harsh(std-7 B)

"YOU"..( Dedicated 2 some special people in life called "FRIENDS")..!!

Days, months n years will pass by,
& how many faces do you remember who said you "HI"?
I did find someone whose heart was TRUE,
& that my friend is no one but 'YOU".

In this world where no one has time,
you entered my life as a beautiful rhyme,
I always found you by my side,
whenever i had a pretty rough ride,
someone who cares,someone who fights,
someone I hate to admit is always right,
Someone who wishes me all the great heights,
& from whom i get my IIM vibes..
Coz of whom my stars go blue,
that my friend is no one but "YOU".

People say that angels don't exist,
N that my friends is all "BULL-SHIT",
you r my angel,you are my friend,
you r my sunshine till the end,
You make me right,you make me strong,
Without you i wouldn't have come this long,
If i am the LACE then who's my SHOE??
"You guessed it right BUDDY-that is YOU "..

By:Handsome HAWK(2:17 AM)

Tuesday, December 29, 2009

MY CULMINATION-till i collapse...



Chapter 1-The Smithereens

I know its never quite amusing reading someone's blog unless he/she is a hot-shot.Well in that case,i consider it as a challenge to bring up my story to all of you in a prudish manner.The reason of me starting to write this blog is my resentment about the wrong things happening all around the world and me being a part of some of them.But the deeds i did were all because of the circumstances back then & am still smitten by each one of those.I surely don't want myself sound like a hermit but in my short little life i came across a lot of people in the form of friends,enemies & even acquaintances who knowing or unknowingly took me one step closer to my raison d'etre.I hereby write this article on behalf of all those people who just like myself think that we should all stay docile untill we get a real epitaph for ourselves.
Before starting to verbalize the tsunami of thoughts in my mind,allow me to introduce to you the actual me.I know its none of your interests,but its my article & i can write whatever i want :-).By the way this is real me:-"Satire grilled inside the docile layers of my mind".I am a die hard music lover & a head banger(when no one is watching) & in these days of my seclusion,music is one thing that has kept me going.I am a jack of all trades who moons about "what would it be like ?".I mean its a game that i play to satisfy my whims.Its like if i've seen a super hero flick or a cool game of tennis or something,i surely will start visualising my self in that role for a while & then, just like an ordinary guy; i am the king of my factitious world.Well, thats pretty much of me that i would like to share with you & if you are really impressed,u can visit my orkut/facebook profile :-).
I would like to start my story from the time i hit puberty b'coz thats when i crossed the actual threshold of teenage and anyways its much more interesting than my childhood sagas which pretty much revolved around getting new hi-scores in video-games and playing cricket all day.My folks were just like the ideal parents who would irrigate their only child's mind with all the mannerism in the world & i still reap the fruits from the seed of goodness that they sowed in my mind every now and then but somthings you get by time ,failures and experience & thats what i would like to discuss with all of you over here.

Friday, December 4, 2009

"Dude ! Its Att-I-to-de"

Philip of Macedon wrote 2 "the Spartans" " If I came within your borders,I would not leave a single stone of your city"...The Spartans wrote back only one word--"IF" !!!