Its nice to hear yourself for a change

Thursday, November 24, 2005



Where was I in school?
Where was I in college?
Where was I, where was I?

Never heard her
now I know my circle was crap
thanks to cogito
now I know her

Oh if I could turn back time
but only I may
look forward

solid - page turner
can't wait for the commute
can't wait to reach home and
read her philosophy these days
or is it crap?

Oh hell with what the world thinks
howard roarke roars silently

Monday, November 21, 2005



Admittedly mediocre and casual
yet, dreams galore
i play to my gallery

hardly disciplined
yet, a fire burns
engines me, motors me

i use my illusions
and stride on
with strong intensity

a fixed gaze
i would strike
soon, very soon

have to push my mediocrity away
strain and stretch myself

and travel
travel where my motor takes me

Thursday, November 17, 2005



I saunter the office corridoor
huff n puff with cold and cough

I stroll to reach outside
for a cup of tea

My eyes gaze upon
others eyes and expressionless faces
buried in laptops and computer screens
hardly do they loose a sheen

Ensconced at my seat
my eyes buried in computer screen
mind at work
days passes by

building friends, feedback and learning
loving it

Tuesday, November 08, 2005



Impeccable bastard
experience of a different vision
a fiction yet the trance

swamped with work during illness
joyous commute with catch
catch 22

yossarian the character
and how amazing books are

yearn for more
more books
and trance

yossarian, you bastard
awesome sketch


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