Tuesday, November 24, 2009

BLEEDINGGGG

breakin the walls
shattering glasses
all the negative sounds
filling my ears
like filling empty vases,
my heads buzzing with all the sounds
can take it no moe
bleeding within...
and my heart sinking in.
i am hurt
can see no remedy
i have hurt some one
can see a remedy
cant do it alone...
standing on a long lost island
waiting for some ray of hope..
some one who comes n grabs my hand
n takes me to a place called home......


hostel... the great times

Its been almost one n a half year now since i have left the hostel where i spent three years of magnificent, fabulous life. I wish i could just turn back times and relive those amazing moments again. The people i stayed with 24* 7 were my family for three years. Now every ones just scattered all over India. its funny when u think about it.... people with whom the times used to fly, now for meeting them also u have to think twice and plan so much. But what ever said and done its definitely worth the effort.

When we were in the hostel, we used to pull each others leg, fool around, do wacked out stuff, give surprise parties to the people who knew they were given a surprise party. it was surely funny..
now ,on the birthdays we wait for the expected surprise birthday parties but it doesnt happen any more.. its just another lonesome birthday...
we all wanted to earn in the hostel so that we could blow it all up..
but now since every ones working and earning, we now crave for the comfort n care free life where one can just sit with the people who know your every move.. we just crave for the affection and the love ans the peace of mind in this money minting world...

we went through a lot of experiences together.
im sure ull have experienced somethin similar.

some amazing stories will keep following..
peace out.