Tuesday, October 13, 2009

Fine Me

Am now on another blog. Stopped working on this while back.
Catch you up @
http://neozubair.wordpress.com

Tuesday, November 25, 2008

What is it, that you're busy with...??


Coz
When your parents want you to come home
you tell them you are busy working for your company

At the office, your manager wants to assign you
a new project,
but you are too busy talkin on phone with your
girlfriend

For you girlfriend, you are busy having fun with you
best friends

For your best friends, you are busy spending time
with your office colleagues

For your office colleagues,
you are busy visiting your native, to meet your parents....


Therez no time for family and friends
therz no time to study and for fitness
Therz no time for ur lunch or brunch
Are you ever gonna solve this crunch?

So, wot is it that your busy doing?
leaving unsatisfied everyone who care
Lost in this world unknown
You're only gonna live in despair

Friday, November 21, 2008

A Saturday



Humpty and Dumpty
went to watch a movie
When Humpty and Dumpty
very much liked its story

'Dostana' was its name
in which abhi and john kissed without shame
the movie was full of gags
with jokes intended only on fags

jab movie khatam hua
tho dono nikle gaadi pe sawaar
idhar udhar ghoomte
pahunchgaye seedhe baazaar...

thodi bohut shopping ki
aur uske baad thodi pate pooja
phir gaadi aise bhagaayi
choone wala na tha koi dooja

'Jaane kyun Dil jaanta hai'
Dumpty gaarahi thhi gaana
Humpty tho uski dhun mei mast tha
jaise phoolon ke baag mei bhavra mastana

But does time always go good?
Its the fate that decides
things do sometimes go wrong
Its all God's will besides

It was sharp turn
But nothing did realize Humpty
driving at a riotous pace
he took the turn, Topsy-turvy

There's a saying that
'Sometimes others get to decide our destiny'
And so was about to happen
when a 'Logan' engaged with them in a mutiny

their bike and the logan collided
Together they dragged along a distance
things started getting messier
when Dumpty lost her balance

Humpty could see through his eyes
as Dumpty was falling down
He tried to gather her with his hand
But Dumpty had crossed the bound

She hit the floor
Everything was blank for a while
Humpty was all safe
And guess Wot..So was Dumpty
Just a few scratches she had
And she later started screaming
That the experience was definitely worthwhile

Humpty couldn't ask for more
It was the genuine grace of Dumpty
Her nature, her warmth and her perspicacity
May be they were supposed to be friends forever
It was a feeling, all so trusty

It was a moment of experience
It was of course the God's will
Woh kehte haina,
Jo bhi hota hai , achchhe ke liye hota hai..
Sahi kehte hain....

Wednesday, November 19, 2008

* * * * * * NIGHT * * * * * *


Night....

She comes in our lives daily
when the light perishes gaily
Singing a song nocturnal
here comes an embodiment of beauty

Filling us with anticipation
she makes us look at her
her beauty so eternal
lets us sleep in her balmy fur

smoother than the water's surface
softer than a baby's skin
her arms embrace us as our mother
detaching us from the earthly sins

But Why does she have to go
leaving us in the cares and
catastrophes of the day
But guess wot
am not givin a damn
coz am sure she'll be back the very next day

Friday, November 07, 2008

Seung-Hui Cho - "My Confessions"


The Virginia Tech massacre was a school shooting consisting of two separate attacks approximately two hours apart on April 16, 2007, which took place on the campus of Virginia Tech in Blacksburg, Virginia. The perpetrator, Seung-Hui Cho, killed 32 people and wounded many more before committing suicide, making it the deadliest school shooting in U.S. history.

During the time period between the two shooting events on April 16, Cho visited a local post office near the Virginia Tech campus where he mailed a parcel containing a DVD to the New York headquarters of NBC News containing video clips, photographs and a manifesto explaining the reasons for his actions.
In one of the videos, Cho said:

"Do you know what it feels to be spit on your face and to have trash shoved down your throat? Do you know what it feels like to dig your own grave? Do you know what it feels like to have your throat slashed from ear to ear? Do you know what it feels like to be torched alive? Do you know what it feels like to be humiliated and be impaled upon on a cross? And left to bleed to death for your amusement? You have never felt a single ounce of pain your whole life. Did you want to inject as much misery in our lives as you can just because you can?...I didn't have to do this. I could have left. I could have fled. But no, I will no longer run. It's not for me. For my children, for my brothers and sisters that you [fucked], I did it for them… When the time came, I did it. I had to...You had a hundred billion chances and ways to have avoided today, but you decided to spill my blood. You forced me into a corner and gave me only one option. The decision was yours. Now you have blood on your hands that will never wash off."

Thursday, November 06, 2008

Death - an after life...


To some its an enemy
to some its a surprise
to some its a want, a need
Well,it bestows the earthly demise

Death takes life
death is life
Introduces as an enemy
Promising to be your friend for life

People hate it
while a few crave it
Stumbling and hurdling you might try to escape
But oh human, its something you can never outwit

Fear is the term
it carries along,
Arrives humming the mortal song
Stabs right into your heart
with a power so strong
Only to shower its blessings for long

Being faithful
It defies your choice
Soft and humbly
It surpasses the life
It only follows the law of nature
Bringing at you the God's voice

P.S: I know, Death is supposed to be much more daunting, plus this poem looks so incomplete and corrigible.. But u know wot, this ofcourse is incomplete. I stopped writing this abruptly and could never get a mood to work on this topic..I mean, its about "Death", such a psycho type topic. And people, psychotic mood doesnt comes in so frequently....

Thursday, October 30, 2008

Infatuation


While sitting on my bench
I saw her for the first time
I felt this feeling inside me
Like the bells and gongs have chimed

She looked so delicate
sporting a lustrous auburn hair
when she entered the classroom
like a star on a gentle flare

Cruising down the hallway
my heart started pounding
as she chose to sit beside me
leaving everyone else astounding

She had this smell
her smell so ethereal
her smell so hallucinating
moving her orbs to my side
she asked me "Whats happening?"

Still lost in the delirium
I shook my head
trying hard to gather some words
I said "I love you" instead

"What?" wasn't the word she chose to utter
But she instead gave an appeasing smile
She took my notes and started scribbling on her's
as I was dancing in the lillies of nile

"My namez Trin, wots urs?", she shyly mumbled
And then I replied with mine
I dint wanted our conversation to get to an end
but then my stupid teacher gave me the high sign

I felt on cloud 9 when our arms gently touched
Sittin beside her felt so divine
my eyes, her touch, and the heart beat as such
Everything seemed to be fallin in line

my heart sank, when the bell rang
the students started leaving
and i could hear the benches' clang

She was still scribblin on her notes
as I was gazin at her chin
she gave me a gentle look
and I was still lost within

The class was all empty
and I was wonderin of doin something naughty
But then this guy suddenly appears
a handsome and well built, walkin so doughty

She looked at him coming
she stood up, all blushing
she hugged him and then she kissed him
and me..What abt me? I was only staring

well, ab aur kya hona thha..
She introduced him to me
he was her boy friend
she so much enjoyed telling me
that they were a perfect blend

She packed up all set to go
And I thought "wotever,
Zindagi abhi baaki hai dude
Yeh nahi tho another".

Tuesday, May 20, 2008

Things to Ponder


Are Girls born stupid or do they have to work at it?

Thinking of her makes you feel
shez an embodiment of beauty

Her acts bestowing stupidity
She comes to drive you crazy

Tuesday, April 29, 2008

Murophobia


There was all darkness
There was no sound
In the middle of nowhere
I was lost unbound

Shrunk in my madness
I could barely see
This dark black giant
who whispered "Remember Me?"

Then was the time
when the past touched my mind
Making me remember
of his doings unkind

His huge eyes so dark
Were filled with passion
Searching for his prey
He showed no compassion

His thoughts seemed creepy
As he moved so fast
I took it for sure
That am not gonna last

It was behind me
And i was out of my breath
Running seem so hard
As I feared my death

Now was the time
To gather my courage
And face this creature
Breaking the shackles of my bondage

To my previous karate classes
I now gave a recall
I took the stands of a ninja
To kick him like a football

I let my senses come to rescue
Imagining us on a wrestling mat
Now giving my leg, a full swing
I finally kicked out that stupid "RAT"

P.S : Well, I actually dont suffer from any of these murophobia, or musophopbia or suriphobia. I just wanted to give a try to write something funnier, and i hav no clue how much this one has turned out to be.
You know wot? Once there was this rat, when I was at BITS Pilani, which used to irritate a lot, in my friends'(Mr. Jack) room . We planned to screw it down one day. Three of us, stood inside the room, with the door lockd leavin no way for the rat to escape. I was on the table with my weapon "a glass" holding in my hand. We disturbd the whole room for the rat to come out. The rat started panicking, running from corner to corner. I took a sharp aim, and threw the glass perfectly at tht stupid rat. Now wot, it took no more than 3 seconds for the rat to break down.
You must be thinkin, am such a an @$$#0!+. But I dont give a damn.