Lighter Vein

A friend of mine who does not wish to be named once made a very remarkable comment which I cant help but publish:

Thank god its biologically impossible.... else I would live to see a day when my daughter would lose her virginity before i do :D

Reminiscence

What is it about the past? We reminisce as if we have never known happiness. As if content and satisfaction are alien to us. Often i find myself pondering what i should have done and said, and how my responses would alter my present from what it is. The downside of having a sharp memory is that you remember that bad times twice as much as the good ones. Like they say : Nostalgia is just like an english grammer lesson... You find the present tense, but the past perfect!

Musings

I stand in the crowd, find myself alone,
Can hear someone calling; I hear a melancholic tone
Someone’s crying for help, of that I am sure,
The voice sounds familiar, so innocent and pure.



I can hear the screams now;
they are coming from within.
These faces carry a smile;
the souls, they burn,
Day after day disappears;
there is nothing that we learn




I search for inner peace, I search for tranquility,
Where did all the love go? All the sensibility?
Wicked are the plans, the motives are ulterior
Are we animals or humans? Are we even superior?

Aal is well

My respect always goes up for people who show they can laugh at themselves. The sardar who tells sardar jokes, the fat guy who jokes about his paunch, these are my kind of people. They are comfortable in their own skins, and they get that we are an imperfect species doomed to self-destruct - somethings are just not worth getting het up about. The biggest human failing is that we take ourselves too damn seriously

Ideal World

In an ideal world, I would wana go out with you.. Then again, in an ideal world, you wont be such a bitch.