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chennai, tamil nadu, India
god made grass..
man made booze...
i made this....
whom do u trust?

08 November 2009

Success Sucksus

this world is a game
everyone is a slave
dont bound yourself
within this finite sky

nothing is black and white
everything lies in grey
life looks so delightful
but will fade away in darkness

winners are only praised
ignoring the losers effort
neither they feel nor realize
losers make these winners

never care for what they want
life is yours..live it your way
make your dreams come true
make your life real and happy

in this journey to horizon
every tide gives a blow
and brings u down and low
the success lies on how
you stand against it
never it is simple but remember
infinite universe is out there
waiting for you and only you

P.S: dedicated for the fight putters :)

16 October 2009

Bike Ride

on a friday midnight
switching the headlight
chasing with the wind
without a doubt in mind

blowing horn blinking lights
entering the wrong lane
crossing 150 in speedometer
a thrill on every meter

making the engine sizzle
in that midnight drizzle
i am a cowboy on this steel horse
i ride hey !! i am a cowboy

the crossroad red lights
indulging me to higher speeds
The fuel burned faster
hey! i am the ride master

leaving away the smoke behind
racing towards the hiding moon
Caring for nothing else
just drove it like i stole it!!

P.S: the author aint know riding

16 August 2009

A grIef IN brIef

ring a bell..ring a bell
from where i fell

ring a bell..ring a bell
why am i in hell

ring a bell..ring a bell
why cant i yell

we spent hours counting to infinity
makes me feel like eternity
why am i not tied with time
when my moment is like a flash

i put you in my dream
u r the queen of my realm
why my mind is blind
when my thought is like a vapour

oh you girl!! ur smile
makes me run from a mile
why am i stopped in space
when my quest is to reach horizon

i wish to get to you
i cant live like this anymore
Oh..Someone tell her about me
Oh..someone hear me

why in this world
with everyone else around
why am i all alone
Oh..Fu?k!! i hate my fate

i miss you..i miss you
i miss you more each day

i need you.. i need you
i need you every moment in my life

i love you..i love you
i am incomplete without you

08 August 2009

engineER...ERR

Completing my junior year,came home with flying colors for summer hols.I was well greeted by the leaking pipes,flickering bulbs,a new laptop and of course street dogs at home.The very next day happened to realize the robustness of electrical home-appliances like refrigerator,washing machine,mixie etc.Almost all are serving efficiently and effectively for a decade.This gave a great inspiration on how to design products.Unfortunately the truth sprung out in a different fashion,when i shared this with my parents.The refrigerator doesnt defrost,the washing
machine's spinner stopped working and quavering mixie.

Hmmm,a sudden strong sympathy ran on these engineering products. Subconsciously,refrigerator ogled me.Of course,i am a bit hazy about the working of ref. But to prove myself,i wanted to repair.Then precipitously ran into the store-room and got a screwdriver.Wait!! first i got the manual of it.I looked at technical and troubleshooting aspects ardently.But astonishingly,i couldnt find even a detail.Gathering all memories of thermo-dynamic cycles of refrigeration and opened the door of ref..The cold breeze hit my chest.Wow!! it was nice which immediately triggered me to switch-off.With alacrity,i opened a box having a mechanically actuated switch for light.As usual,the light didnt glow.

Aaaah, A hopeful gleam entered my eyes i found the problem .Well, its just a loose contact and hence the bulb doesnt glow immediately when the door opens.But thats not the complaint.Well on careful observation and deep investigation,i found the spring in the defrost switch is stuck.

In an attempt to pull the spring out,i used the screwdriver's tip.Unfortunately,the moisture was formed at that place in the wrong time and the tip slipped on that glossy metal frame.As,i was using an enormous force,the screwdriver just flew like a bullet and the tip was sharp enough to cut a wire.I left it there and packed everything lickety-split.And the results were out within an hour.The inside temperature of ref. rose to the ambient.Felt that, refrigerant flew off on cutting the wire.

With dismay, told the fact and apologized to my parents but they encouraged me with a saying
"FAILURE IS A STEPPING STONE TO SUCCESS".After a moment of down and self-realization,
concluded that engineering is a skill that comes by practice and not by years of study.After 2 days,the new replaced the old and everythingback to normal.Need to admit that it was an unnecessary and futile attempt.Still, deep down the heart,something hurts.A working one became a scrape goat for my ego.

23 June 2009

eVIL DEvil

Rising from the shadow of light
Being notorious as night knight
Using ur fantasies as bait
Conquer u without any fight

yes we are evil
hence called devil

Let u be a Hermione or harry
We jeopardize and make u wry
There is no escape even if u try
You will end up in helpless cry

yes we are evil
hence called devil

Without us u r in peace
With us u r a broken piece
We are invited by witches
To mock the ditchers

yes we are evil
hence called devil

We dont have a synonym
Neither an antonym
But we do have a name
We are called as "Ra rA aViS"

P.S:
Ra rA aViS is an imaginative rock band as of now..but will surely rock ur life in near future

13 June 2009

EncOuNteR

10:57....parked the cycle in front of humanities department
10:58...reached the second floor
10:59...found Room No. 332 but 332B is missing
11:00...call from TTN (Dean IC&SR)

Actually,misleaded by the newly updated IITM Website, went to Humanities Department instead of Management Studies.By 11:05 reached his office and knocked the door.A welcoming voice from inside said "Come in".With completely a blank face, here i entered the room.The room looked very simple with 3 fans(No AC) and plastic chairs.But the chair at the center grabbed my
attention.It was peculiar with sliver of wood which supports back.This 3 legged chair had a beautiful flower design on it as well.Later found out that its 32 years old and still serving."Old is Gold".

During the surveillance the familiar voice called me to take up a chair.Dean asked me to introduce myself(in IITM lingo,"put intro").Being nervous,I missed many details.But being Dean, with a lot of patience helped me out.Later he enquired about hobbies,extra curricular activities,Profs etc.In my turn,I asked him about why did he become a prof,how does he know Telugu etc.Actually,the answer to the latter was interesting,In IITM earlier Telugu movies were screened once in a while,With the fond of watching movies,he learnt Telugu.Now,He knew all southern languages it seems.Another Prof. learnt Hindi so that he knows if someone is scolding!! Interesting isn't it.

Well the discussion carried on for 30 minutes.Need to agree that time just flew.But,something was pulling me down throughout the session. I was actually little tensed in meeting the Dean. At the end,Dean gave a hug.Wow!!..actually it is good that i don't have a girl friend or else she
would be cribbing since i don't know even know how to hug.

This is the first time I mingled with a professor like this. First added in Orkut...later in Gtalk and then in person.I dont know whether my first social experiment was hit or flop, but it was memorable.

04 June 2009

eCsTaSy

Breaking the nights silence,the buzz sound of my alarm moved my ass off the bed.
With Reebok shoes and jersey here i entered the stadium like a professional jogger.The sizzling solar rays slowly faded the jagged fragmented clouds in the sky.Of course,this is all meant to improve so called physique,which may help in flattering the buxoms but,i guess many joggers are inspired by their swinging ponderable butts and tummies.

In the stadium,to my utter surprise,saw a wide variety of jogging practices.some walk,some limp,some hop and a few jog.Most of them can be compared to animals like snail,hare,frog etc.Few people hided their bouncing nipples behind their fists.

After a lusty pull of back, i also followed the predecessors.stretching the legs forward sprinted the initial rounds like tom catching jerry.galloping the tiredness i completed 5 rounds successfully.but,the silly cool breeze tickled the sweat, o0oo0oo,a cold passed till toe.this encouraged me from within to make one more round,In the last 100m,the sweet kiss of sweat drop from ear with the shoulder gives an ultimate tender feeling.The satisfaction was everlasting!!
Truly, jogging is pleasure treasure.

A transpire to inspire: jog till u tire