Hue

When the deep purple falls over sleepy garden walls

And the stars begin to twinkle in the sky—

In the mist of a memory you wander back to me

Breathing my name with a sigh...

The origins of Deep Purple lie in this small poem :)

Drenched in their pain again, becoming who they are....

Stupid slut.

a russia of blood to the head

Q : When do you see fire in a man's eyes?

A : When the man in question has run his socks off for his country and his heart-a-pumpin, makes one last gasp run to keep an appointment with destiny, with a football (and with either spain or italy), to flood millions of hearts with joy AND makes it, with other men around him having given up.

Sorry Oranje, but the kalashnikov has spoken....

Psycho-marital paradoxes

A friend said this to me today :

"huchch bido wargu maduve aagalla... maduve aago wargu huchch bidalla"

(wont get married till insanity prevails...insanity wont go until marriage happens)

Leave it alone

A relationship with zero expectations is like a vase of artificial flowers...The flowers seem nice and look pretty sometimes, but we aaaaaall know they're fuckin dead.


Sometimes to keep it together, you've gotta leave it alone....

- Wasted time by The Eagles

Funny gibberish!

What is Llanfair PG?

Llanfair PG or Llanfairpwll is the short form and commonly used name of a village located on the island of Anglesey in Wales. The long form of the village's name is Llanfairpwllgwyngyllgogerychwyrndrobwllllantysiliogogogoch, which is Welsh for ‘St Mary’s church in the hollow of the white hazel near to the rapid whirlpool and the church of St Tysilio of the red cave'. This is the longest officially recognized place name in the United Kingdom and one of the longest worldwide with 58 letters. The long name was given in 1860s to the village to develop it as a commercial and tourist centre. The village was connected with London in 1850 by the railway and this artificially contrived name gave the village's railway station the honour of having the longest name in the UK.

My first guitar concert

So I went to this birthday party of my niece and my cousin sister had asked me to get my guitar n stuff so I took my axe along too...

And the first song I ever performed to a dazed audience, waiting with bated breath for me was

(hey hold that thought magane! Esht sullu heltyo?? The people in the audience were few and far and most of them were engaged in their own conversations, munching on snacks and sipping on beverages...bated breath ante hah!)

Che!! Tough having a conscience....

Anyways, the first ever solo performance by the maestro was ...... "Happy birthday to you" :)

And then me n my birathar sang "dooba dooba rehta hoon" with jolly me strumming away...Came out ok, but i think the volume on the guitar could've been a taaaaaaaad more :D (che! attention hogging gifted musician!)

A fun day!