when SUN was a glowing ball

when the world wasa tiny tub

we allways jump, no fall

we all spoke one langauge

it said everything

we knew pain

because it was rare

we came from love

glorious babies we were

its all "we were" and "it was".

We all know "ideal man's brain is devil's workshop" .... wat will ideal devil's brain be?.... A man's workshop!
yep it is... human r evil , everybody knows that... so an ideal devil is a man and who is an active or non-ideal devil... ofcourse its women. .... and moreover devil's work is death , an ideal devil's work is not death and when there is "no death" thing , creation of life begins ....thats wat ideal people do ...rite?.. if u dont belive ask INDIA.
so thus we successfully proved "An ideal devil's mind is a man's workshop"
.....thank you.

choices..... all our choices are "half chances". make a choice and dont look back, cos both are equally bad. be happy that u got a choice to make, most of us dont get to...sitll it dosent make any difference, dose it?. plz do tell me... :) . but most of us are never happy with the choice we make , cos the feild is always greener on da other side. IF we are happy then its actually not a choice but a classic example of "no option". u either make an option or creat one... again we got a choice... dame we r lucky ;)

e for things
we see a start
after the start comes an end
i hoped for u
but all i see is an end
after you , may come the start.

roses dont speak
you recieve them with smile
gifts have no life
you fall for it
i speak, i live
you didnt recieve me
you didnt fall for me
its all because
i can think and they cant.

when u slap me with silence
i am filled with questions
when you go blind in front of me
i am filled with sorrow
when you find comfort in another arm
i go green
when you lie to me
i always smile , you know why?
when you say you love
i am filled with joy
because my hand are tainted
with your blood
you dont cry , because you love me
dont you?

people say a persone is as strong as his weak point, hmm very true , but what makes that poit weak, or what made people say it.... lets talke another issue...

people call dog as man's best friend, but what does a dog got to say abt it?.... imagine if dogs started to think, wow the masters have to run with their tails between their legs (cool na) actually there is no reason to be surprised this is the startin point for any revolt, revolution and even slappin ur self.

always rember textbooks are always written by those who cant make money 4m the knlowedge they gained in other means, jus because we bought we dont have to follow it , its foolishness.

so wats my weak point?
was i treated like a dog?
was i the master?
did i buy r read any book?(defanitely not, oh please)


 

 ya he's a guy i learnt something from... people say "a persone as strong as his weakest point" but its also true that what may come , if u feel like gettin pinched show your middle finger to the world (gracefully with style , like constantine) cos atleast u wont develop a new weak point (atleast).. so for this whatever he may be , still his pride is something... but dont take it completely cos there are many thing that complements one's pride , sans those things... hahaha ur pride is simply bullocks... simply bullocks ...

 so here i am ..... its true that women are irrational, lucky r those when it works for them (i am talkin abt guys with galz) for the rest.. either they balltle till the last blood or turn nuts or walk out with another gal.. hmm 
i think choose the first one( cos i really really like her) and also the 3rd choice ( cos i choose life) . hmm but if this breaks two this r for sure, i'll be unhappy for a while and she'll loose something big (i think so, may be :P). waht ever it is its like my twisted arm , good for northing untill its in the proper position.  .... lets see what happens. bye

DOC studyin..
 

F*(k the FOOD together

returnin the favour to nature.. 
[ DONT TRY THIS AT HOME: STUNT PERFORMED BY PROFESSIONAL] 

behind the sceans of "Three stooges n the LIZARD man(green one)"..
 the guy in the bottom right sittin with the towel in the head is... yep u gussed it ..
he's the PRODUCER of the movie.. 

snoop dogg in the makin... jumpin-dogg... jumpin NOT humpin
 

what will fill his mouth?... small or big...ladies ur choice...
punjabi duo..... 

a task 4 u: find three balls in the pic?
 

this is the way anglo-dhanbad-w.banga-indians STUDY...
Sir nitin TOTA

Do NOT LOOK AT HIS hand.. this is sanju (dont call him prince) 

Mr.HEAD ... at least.. u can also call him Mr.BRICK (pronounce it right ;|) the oldest and the wisest(kiddin)
 

TrusT me it aint that scary ... 

 read it slow, u might wake him up...its called sub-concial learnin very effective in class after a hangover especially

this is Push-PAM his little man is really at work.... so things has to go slow..u know
wat else we'll be doin after a week of stupid exams :P
 

i write what i feel
but when i dont feel
its for you you to read
but when you read
you are bound to feel
your failure to feel
is my time to feel
your failure to feel
is my time to stop wrting.

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it starts dark
in search of pain
the flash of shine
splits mt skin
i bleed as i search for pain
but dear its all pleasure
every drop of it
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tied by love
caught by desire
held by pleasure
bitten by lust
hunger on both sides
striking hard everytime
moving in rythm
at the spot
we loose them all.

 

when i ask
i ask from my heart.
when i give
i give all i have
when you see
i show all i got
when i fall
i fall because of me
its not a story , its me

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my kiss falls on your shadow
my smile falls on your eyes shut
my foot takes me to closed doors
my words always reach deaf ears
all these happen till the day
i loose my senses, for urs to return

every step brings new hope
the firm grip lets nothing slip
i am always happy bcos i on cloud
my feet dosent cry bcos they r never hurt
with every leap i am closer to heaven
with this thing i go bling bling bling
this my shoe, it put me in world's whos who

every step brings new hope
the firm grip lets nothing slip
i am always happy bcos i on cloud
my feet dosent cry bcos they r never hurt
with every leap i am closer to heaven
with this thing i go bling bling bling
this my shoe, it put me in world's whos who

whats the ultimate currency we seek......?
its respect, we are born with it, its jus a mattter of loosin it or earnin more of it
so literly we are born rich, provided its respect u value the most... atleast i do :)

my paws rip your flesh
my fangs seeks your blood
my eyes stills your heart
my steps makes you shiver
still you tease me, what to do
i am in this bloddy zoo
its your time now, i had mine
... but once.

tears are ment to fall
people are ment to die
wounds are ment to heal
blood is ment to bleed
sans these things
we are ment to strive
i am ment to fight
the rest are ment to die.

Speech, the greatest deception
words, the greatest deciever
we still listen, but why
silence is always louder
sometimes they seem to be harder
but still we listen, but why
do we have a choice?, show me.

the stains on my blade
the fear on the other side
they never fade away
my shoulders knows no armour
cos my enemies cant come closer
but with you by my side
my love, i am searchin for my armour.

For no reason i have wounds
for all season it stays
i dont feel its pain , but
for the time when i see them.
never made my self so poen before
never my shoulders were so light before
all because of no reason
and i dont care :-)

with words so sound.
message so clear, yet so soft
u made me smile for times with u
if ur words are so true
there is one point to prove
its one of the greatest aspect
i call it respect

if only the sky could speak
the world knows what "reach" means...
if only the earth could speak
the world knows what "burden" means..
if only the wind could speak
the world knows what "joy" means.....
if only a child clould speak
the world knows what life is.....
if only a king cloud speak
the world knows what "simplicity" means..
if only my heart could speak
the world knows what "death" is..
but only if i could..
i am happy i couldnt.

 

 ma tatoo.....

back to homeland.. my world, my throne... rest all fear..... 

 its nice to be lonely..
cos u own everything
 its nice to be not loved..
cos u dont have to shed tears.
 its nice to beaten...
cos u feel wanted.
 its nice to be betrayed..
cos its best education at no cost.
 its nice to live....
cos u'll love death.

Your touch,
scratches my skin.
Your love,
scratches my heart.
I dont bleed, i dont cry,
cos you are not the first one.
I never lived.

My heart dosent lie
but my words do.
My words dont slip,
but my toung does.
Its always bright
when my eyer are shut.
My tears aer sweet
cos my eyes dont cry,
my soul does.
My eyes saw none, but one.

you speak my langauge
unknowbn to the rest.
You make me smile
in places never before.
Your my home
but not for long.
tears of joy fillin the floor,
dirt on my skin n load in my back,
all gone cos of one.
your my home, I am your throne.
.....words of a fugertive when he saw a road flower

i learnt a lot in my taxation class...this is what i learnt
1.Benefit of doubt is given to accused.
2.Only the one who dies, knows what death is:-Tax payers
3.To create equality ,broadest shoulder should carry heaviest load.
4.Low tax rate has high complience
5.Property means bundel of rights.
4.Legal way of evading tax is called tax avoidance.

"Every human is a servent of his own desire"- Lord amit kr sasaram

we fight for it,
we end up loosin it.
we have it n keep searchin for it.
we loose it for da sake of a new one.
i'd love to call it FUN,
ha but its freedom for ME.
i bleed, i cry, i search,
i end up in my bed.
all cos i never taught i had it.
Now i smile, i like sun, i like Me,
cos my love, u proved ur not worth it.
Ur not worth my LIFE.

jolly ride everywhere
in the hump, between the pump.
First we pimp, the we hump.
jolly ride down the lane
passing the gum between the toung,
pumpin inside ding, ding, ding.
jolly ride all the way
tender chunks between my trunks,
bouncy bits with matchin tits.
jolly ride till i die

SAD and happy starvation...wat ever it is... all world's food are missin ???????

my hostel group...all fool group hahaha kinnid,,,these r india's most wanted... they r the future

studious india!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!11

sheen eyes n bloody lips,
fear in heart, fearing to show.
the last person in the world,
knockin ur door.

writes with a cause,
unknown to the world.
battels in his mind
making him travell blind.
lost in sanity for once,
never to rise again.
fell in love for once,
never to fall again.
bows to none but one.
respects none but few who
smile and face the boy from hell.
ya hell it is for now...

Football:

A kick from the side
things start to glide.
Fury in our heart,
glory on the stake.
They are hailed as heros,
praised like gods.
The moves they make and
the turns they take
are watched by us us
with every breath.
The wait for a goal and
joy for a win makes
us kings in our own ground,
and makes us gods in
their turf,
For they are the champions
and we made them gods.
We are the Fans.

Winds of change comes again.
Predators roar as their prey cry.
Blood stain and torn flesh,
paint the floor like none before.
They took my world from me, to win it back.
Only to see the dead walk in their dreams.
Many sleepless nights ended with spill
of venom.
not of the serpent but of those....
......emmm haa they r no more ;)

Shattered face and bleeding cuts,
brutal life leading to fatel deaths.
The hunt goes on beyond every dawn.
Protected by the law
are the teasing rats.
The law is for the weak
who feed upon the strong.
For the strong the
law is what to be teased on.
The men of cross strings
shall face doom,
as the law that saved them
will loose its form.
All because I took my axe,
but once.

Hazel eyes and demon smile
on your face, seen no where.m, ha.
Poison sting and razor teeth
never felt while you kiss.
Dark heart and bloody claws
hidden beneath your false charm.
You show your demon side still I fail to see.
Not because I cant but
Because I choose not to
..voltavoo , bring out the demon in you...

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