Musings of a Being

All that he could think of sitting in that room was what his dad had said about the god of death yama coming on a buffalo to take away lives. it was a dreaded thought; something that he didn't want to think about at that moment. thoughts flow like the waters of violent flooded rivers in such situations. and there was nothing that can be done to stop it from happening. and that's all he wanted; to stop these thoughts. he remembered when he was 4 he had asked his dad for a toy car. his dad took him to the that toy store near by and he was confused what to select looking at all those shiny 4wheelers around him and he stood shyly behind his dad, holding tight to his dad's legs because the shopkeeper kept asking too many questions. the one that his dad chose for him was a violet coloured jeep and he still remembered his dad saying that there were many vehicles like the one he was holding, back in Kerala. he still has that jeep kept safely o...

this thing of falling in love might seem to be very mushy and cheezy for many of us... until all these ones amongst us actually experience and feel it... well yeah even then there are many who still wont admit to it and like to play the tough one. But what for? it's something that needs to be experienced the way it is meant to be. you don't need to be tough when you are a teenager in love, do you? anyway, its all what you want to show the world and it's always up to you.. there's something that people presume about me when they hear am from Mumbai... it's more like people want to see what they have seen in movies about mumbai-born boys and gals. they want to see the ones who frequent pubs and discos, the ones that booze all day and do nothing but are spoilt brats and who don't mind a fuck about fucking anyone... there could be people would would really meet these expectations but am just something that would go in a direction opposite to those of these expe...

sometimes..those drops that roll outta your eyes have a lot in them..just too much to be held back.. there is a point when it needs to come out.. it should.. maybe to remind you, maybe to make you realize or maybe to just let out a lot that needs to blast out.. whatever it is...its always got something in it.. something that you should know about yourself!