tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34126180119297093462012-02-12T09:00:57.692-08:00rigzin's blog..writing is utter solitude...d descent into d cold abyss of oneself.. :(rigzinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15162677306088872907noreply@blogger.comBlogger46125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3412618011929709346.post-4091258686031220472012-02-06T04:00:00.007-08:002012-02-12T09:00:57.712-08:002012-02-12T09:00:57.712-08:00..my dear woman... :)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I9Q8RbzsUCo/TzAKrjO1ldI/AAAAAAAAAs0/8MZIrhVKF9Q/s1600/saskia_sleeping.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I9Q8RbzsUCo/TzAKrjO1ldI/AAAAAAAAAs0/8MZIrhVKF9Q/s1600/saskia_sleeping.jpg" /></a><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">reading her lips is ecstasy</span></i></b><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"> </span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">fr she is</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">but a mug of romance</span></i></b><br />
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...beyond dis faceless crowd..<br />
..amidst d din of people..<br />
..lies d <span style="color: lime;"><b><i>comfort</i> </b></span> of my <span style="color: #6aa84f;"><b><i>solitude</i></b></span>..<br />
..d reason fr my <span style="color: lime;"><b><i>literary</i></b></span> curiosity..<br />
..beyond dis wall of endless tyranny..<br />
..lies d pastures of my <span style="color: lime;"><b>freedom</b></span>..<br />
..d feather to my wings..<br />
..and flight to my words..<br />
..beyond dis <span style="color: lime;"><b>wail</b></span> of loneliness..<br />
..lies d warmth of my companion..<br />
.. i cant resist her <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"><b><i>vapours</i></b></span>..<br />
..as she <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"><b><i>fumes</i></b></span> n calls me..seeking her company..<br />
..beyond dis face of my innocence..<br />
..lies d reason fr d <span style="color: #6aa84f;"><b><i>rage</i></b></span> of my <span style="color: #6aa84f;"><b>poems</b></span>..<br />
..fr she transforms me into a <span style="color: lime;"><b><i>warrior</i></b></span>..<br />
..arming me wid words..<br />
..laced wid<b style="color: #93c47d;"> </b><span style="color: lime;"><i>bows,arrows,spears n cannons..</i></span><br />
..beyond dis<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"> macabre dance</span></b> of lies.<br />
..lies d honesty of her <span style="color: #93c47d;"><b><i>aroma</i></b></span>..<br />
..fr she gives ointment to my wounds..<br />
..and stalks me wid her <b><span style="color: #cc0000;">fumes</span></b>..<br />
...beyond dis enemy lines..<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>.. i am surrounded by enemies..<br />
...n i seek solace in her <span style="color: #e06666;"><b>boiling </b></span>chest..<br />
.. fr she is..my dear ' <span style="color: red;"><b><i>woman </i></b></span> '...<br />
..' <span style="color: lime;"><b><i>my boiling cup of tea</i></b></span> '... ;) :</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3412618011929709346-409125868603122047?l=riggs-riggs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wqPExmHsmAM/TTxKD0XtHmI/AAAAAAAAAoI/PsK2gIze8bE/s1600/mother1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="268" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wqPExmHsmAM/TTxKD0XtHmI/AAAAAAAAAoI/PsK2gIze8bE/s320/mother1.jpg" width="320" /></a><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"><i><b> </b></i></span></span><br />
..fr every <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"><b><i>moan</i></b></span> dat escaped you during my birth...<br />
.every bit of my flesh i owe to u '<i>O Mother'</i>..<br />
..in great pain did you bear me fr my <b><span style="color: lime;">existence</span></b>..<br />
..all my pain belittles in front of you ' <i>O Mother '</i>..<br />
..wen i feared tripping in d depths of darkness...<br />
..u acted as my cane n embraced me wid ur light..<br />
..wen without a second u gave ur life fr mine..<br />
..dat very moment my heart belonged to u frever..<br />
..i remember wen my father punished me...<br />
..it was always ur <i><b><span style="color: lime;">love</span></b></i> dat stopped him...<br />
..ur heart was a deep abyss..<br />
..at d bottom of which i always found forgiveness..<br />
..you worked hard till ur limbs did hurt...<br />
..but never thought of blaming me fr d pain....<br />
..der was only one pretty child in d world..<br />
..and in ur eyes it was always me ' <i>O Mother </i> '...<br />
..ur love fr me knew no infinite...<br />
..it cud make d earth stop n heavens tremble....<br />
..in d heavens above even d angels started crying...<br />
..seeing d love so devotional like urs ' <i>O Mother '</i>..<br />
....you were always my <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"><b><i>first love</i></b></span>...<br />
<div style="margin: 0px;">...n in my ' <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"><b><i>first love</i></b></span> ' i found my liberation..</div>..great wars n battles wr fought by warriors,kings n men...<br />
....but d <i>bravest</i> battle dat was ever fought...<br />
..ll nt b found in d pages of history written by men...<br />
...it was <i>silently</i> fought by <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"><b>you </b></span> ' <i>O Mother '</i>...<br />
...we speak of diamonds n jewel...<br />
.. u were d <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"><b>jewel</b></span> in my life dat i ll always treasure...<br />
...we speak of <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"><b>pain</b></span> n <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"><b>torture</b></span>...<br />
<div style="margin: 0px;">..d <i>pain </i>was d look in ur eyes wen i saw u d last time..</div><div style="margin: 0px;">..d <i>torture</i> was in seeing tears fall frm d <b><i><span style="color: lime;">angelic</span></i></b> eyes of my mother..<br />
..kill me,skin me,peel me,punish me..do as u wish <i>God...</i></div> ..but never let tears fall frm d beautiful eyes of my mother...<br />
...<i><b><span style="color: lime;">ur flesh still slumbers in me</span></b><span style="color: lime;"></span></i><span style="color: lime;"><span style="color: black;">...</span></span><br />
..and even now only after my eyes close..ur heart sleeps...<br />
..u share wid me a ' <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"><b><i>bond</i></b></span><i> '</i> dat even d God's do envy...<br />
..a <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"><b><i>bond</i></b></span> dat is so dear dat only a <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"><b><i>mother</i></b></span> can understand... :( :(<br />
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<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;"><span style="font-size: small;">..long ago i was free...</span></span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;"><span style="font-size: small;">..today i m free but chained to ur thoughts...</span></span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;"><span style="font-size: small;">..long ago i was a normal being...</span></span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;"><span style="font-size: small;">..today i am but slowly going insane...</span></span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;"><span style="font-size: small;">..long ago i was happy in sunrise of my tomorrows...</span></span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;"><span style="font-size: small;">..today i am happy but in d yesterday of my happiness...</span></span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;"><span style="font-size: small;">..long ago i breathed in happiness...</span></span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;"><span style="font-size: small;">...today i breathe but in d heartbeat of our memories...</span></span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;"><span style="font-size: small;">...long ago i nurtured a dream..</span></span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;"><span style="font-size: small;">..today i nurture but d flowers around d <span style="color: red;">tomb</span> of our dreams...</span></span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;"><span style="font-size: small;">.. long ago i was blinded in love...</span></span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;"><span style="font-size: small;">...today i am blinded but only by tears...</span></span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;"><span style="font-size: small;">...long ago i feared i wud die if i didn t had ' you '...</span></span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;"><span style="font-size: small;">...today half of me is dead n ' death ' seems ' <span style="color: red;">inferior</span> '...</span></span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;"><span style="font-size: small;">...long ago i missed you as a person...</span></span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;"><span style="font-size: small;">...today i miss dat person i ' thought ' u were...</span></span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;"><span style="font-size: small;">...long ago only sticks,stones and words did hurt...</span></span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;"><span style="font-size: small;">...today your ' <span style="color: red;">silence</span> ' is tearing me apart...</span></span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;"><span style="font-size: small;">..long ago you were d light of my life...</span></span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;"><span style="font-size: small;">..today d light of my life is fading wid ur light...</span></span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;"><span style="font-size: small;">...long ago i encountered love,d moment i found ur love..</span></span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;"><span style="font-size: small;">..today love is but just a meaningless ' word '...</span></span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;"><span style="font-size: small;">..long ago my heart was a prairie teeming wid life..</span></span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;"><span style="font-size: small;">..today it is but a ghost town haunted by ur memories...</span></span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;"><span style="font-size: small;">..long ago you told me a beautiful lie...</span></span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;"><span style="font-size: small;">..today i am content in all those beautiful lies...</span></span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;"><span style="font-size: small;">..long ago you were d dancing letters of my page...</span></span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;"><span style="font-size: small;">...today you are but a beautiful page of my past...</span></span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;"><span style="font-size: small;">...long ago i sank myself in ur jokes n laughter...</span></span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;"><span style="font-size: small;">..today i m drowning but in d <span style="color: red;">shrieks </span> of ur ' <span style="color: red;">silence</span> '...</span></span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;"><span style="font-size: small;">..long ago i wanted to live forever...</span></span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;"><span style="font-size: small;">..today i exist but feel cursed wid longevity... :( :(</span></span></span></i></b><br />
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...my days are cold...<br />
....' <b><i><span style="color: lime;">you</span></i></b> ' besides me..<br />
..it feels so long ago... <br />
..as I think of ' <b><i><span style="color: lime;">you</span></i></b> '...<br />
.. a tear drop falls down...<br />
..<i>i really want to see </i> ' <b><i><span style="color: lime;">you</span></i></b> ' ...<br />
..i really wish i could...<br />
..i m really missing ' <b><i><span style="color: lime;">you</span></i></b> ' ...<br />
..and i don't knw how...<br />
..i am gonna make it thru...<br />
..but i got to hold <b><span style="color: lime;">strong</span></b> fr ' <b><i><span style="color: lime;">us</span></i></b> ' two...<br />
..<i>i am a </i> <b><span style="color: lime;">man</span></b>...<br />
..its a job tht i got to do...<br />
..so i go outside n <b><i><span style="color: lime;">fake</span></i></b> a smile..<br />
..but if they only knew..<br />
..just hw many miles..<br />
..were between <b><i><span style="color: lime;">love</span></i></b> so true...<br />
..i really can't cope d way dat we do...<br />
..and i m really missing ' <b><i><span style="color: lime;">you </span></i></b> ' ...<br />
.. wen u r near..<br />
..all of my visions are clear...<br />
..but like a magic show...<br />
..i blink n den ' <b><i><span style="color: lime;">you</span></i></b> ' disappear...<br />
..i really want to see ' <b><i><span style="color: lime;">you</span></i></b> ' ..<br />
..i wish i cud...<br />
...<i><span style="color: lime;">but </span><span style="color: lime;">may b one day </span></i>.... <br />
..not too far away..<br />
..we can turn...<br />
..all our <b><i><span style="color: lime;">dreams</span></i></b> into <b><span style="color: lime;">memories</span></b>..<br />
..i really want to see ' <b><i><span style="color: lime;">you</span></i></b> '...<br />
..' <b><i><span style="color: lime;">you</span></i></b> ' know i do.... :(<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3412618011929709346-5824447678028668695?l=riggs-riggs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: red;">if i must with thee dwell,</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;">Let it nt b among d jumbled heap of murky buildings</span></i></b><br />
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<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;">..fr in ' silence ' i find my solitude...</span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;">..fr d monotony of a quiet life stimulates d creative mind in me...</span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;"> ..fr in ' silence ' n solitude i find my independence...</span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;">..fr in silence i find d richness of self..</span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;">..fr d more inclined i m towards d religion of solitude,d more powerful n original my mind becomes...</span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;">..fr in silence i find my strength..</span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;">..fr in silence i can travel towards d infinite.. </span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;">..fr in silence i can peacefully create my words...</span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;">..fr in silence i feel no longer a mortal.. </span></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="color: red;"><span style="color: lime;">..fr thru my ' living words ' i can scream to immortality...</span></span></i></b><br />
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..d carpet of velvet was strewn wid d white n brown grains of sand dat glinted in d sun..d carpet was d valley of <span style="color: lime;"><b>L.A.D.A.K.H </b></span>....n d grains of sand were d houses of d town's urban sprawl,seen frm 1000 feet above...seatin on d seat in d plane...i drank in d spectacular view n cud sense d cool mountain breeze,fragrant wid dos two most <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"><b><i>seductive </i></b></span> n elusive of d <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"><b><i>spices </i></b></span> : ' <b><i><span style="color: red;">silence </span></i></b>' n ' <b><i><span style="color: red;">solitude </span></i></b> '...<br />
...L.E.H is a sleepy little town ,ringed by d emerald terraces of wheat fields n thin parches of scattered green...<br />
..delhi...d city wer i study ryte nw...is a city havin population dat has swelled into monstrous size,it is a place wid choked streets spewing pollution,ear splitting shrieks of automotive horns greet us everyday...<br />
..i belong to LADAKH..n my place is an ideal getaway frm d noise n d clamour of an increasingly overpopulated planet..its a perfect retreat fr ppl suffering frm urban shell shock..and d cure it offers consists of ' <i><b><span style="color: red;">quietness </span></b></i> ' n a sense of ' <b><i><span style="color: red;">soliditary</span></i></b> ' space...it can also drown u in its rustic charm..n weave around you its magical spell of absence..d absence of d crowds..d absence of d noise..d absence of d teeming crowds...<br />
..but sadly dey r being lost forever to d relentless encroachment of progress..d beauty of ladakh is gettin lost in d greed of makin more money...ppl out der are turning blind as der eyes have become tinted wid d colour of money...<br />
..i feel like a miser about such beautiful places..n i wish i cud hoard it in secrecy,d way a ' <b><span style="color: lime;">miser</span></b> ' hoards his gold...<br />
<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wqPExmHsmAM/TNqoSoTalWI/AAAAAAAAAnU/pVvcK08tPqs/s1600/dsc_0004_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wqPExmHsmAM/TNqoSoTalWI/AAAAAAAAAnU/pVvcK08tPqs/s400/dsc_0004_2.jpg" width="400" /></a>..Gold...even at d record prices dat it has reached today can still b bought...but i feat dat '<b><i><span style="color: red;"> silence </span></i></b> ' n ' <b><i><span style="color: red;">stillness </span></i></b>' n d places wer dey r to b found,will soon b beyond d power of money or love...or both to purchase...<br />
..fearing dis i wud like to keep such places hidden,out of d sight of d others,fr '<span style="color: red;"><i><b> silence </b></i></span> ' n ' <b><i><span style="color: red;">solitude </span></i></b> ' r more difficult to share dan even a miser's gold...<br />
...but even as a miser fearful of theft is tempted to disclose his secret gold to strangers if only bcoz he covets der envy which ll make him feel even richer dan he already does-- i can't help but spill d beans abt my hidden treasures... :) ;)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3412618011929709346-519455931550958727?l=riggs-riggs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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..for u every breath i ll lend..<br />
...if ur happiness shall need me in sorrow...<br />
..every pain in d world i ll happily borrow..<br />
..if ur life shall need me perished...<br />
..i shall forget every dream i cherished....<br />
..if i cannot see happiness in ur eyes..<br />
..i ll cry tears even while i m sitting in <b><span style="color: lime;">paradise</span></b>...<br />
..if in ur heart a place i cannot win..<br />
..even a place in heaven is a <b><i><span style="color: lime;">bin </span></i></b>...<br />
..if in ur heart a flower i cannot nurse..<br />
..all d happiness of d world for me is a curse...<br />
..if even am painted a '<b><i><span style="color: lime;"> castaway </span></i></b>' to an isolated lagoon..<br />
..with u besides me..i ll consider it a boon...<br />
...if d people around have my name demonized...<br />
..i wudnt bother if only i have <b><i><span style="color: red;">' you '</span></i></b> realized...<br />
..if sumthin dat keeps me happy makes ur eyes moisten..<br />
..even d sweetest nectar wud taste like poison...<br />
..if only my ' <b><i><span style="color: #38761d;">death </span></i></b>' shall forever open d gates to ur heart...<br />
...i wud merrily embrace it n to d other world i shall depart...<br />
..if den only my ' <span style="color: lime;">name </span> ' in ur heart u ll forever carve...<br />
..i ll ' <b><i><span style="color: lime;">smile</span></i></b> ' even as i lay sleeping in my grave... <br />
..if even then my love puts u in pain..<br />
..i wud rise up frm my <b><i><span style="color: lime;">slumber </span></i></b> to have it slain.. :(<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3412618011929709346-7491352749762621576?l=riggs-riggs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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..it was destiny dat made us meet...<br />
..armed wid a <i><b>cannon</b></i>..dis ' pretty ' software engineer '...<br />
..is all set to conquer d world n domineer..<br />
..' <i>a magic sorrounds dis girl</i> '..i saw a <b>truth fairy</b> declare.. <br />
..so in my poem ..i try bring her pure naked soul to bare..<br />
..she's courageous,dauntless,gritty n ' brave '..<br />
..all des qualities in her..is wht i rave...<br />
..one look at her ll take u on a flight to heaven..<br />
..dats d magic of dis ' <b><i><span style="color: red;">dusky</span></i></b> ' raven...<br />
..hates ppl who do fag n smoke..<br />
..is tht y??? infront of her sinners like me tremble n choke...<br />
...she doesn't believe in d word ' impossible '...<br />
..coz anything fr her is achievable..<br />
..loves readin d world of angels n demons..<br />
..den into her own little world she crayons...<br />
..Oh!!!..her beauty..every poet does crave...<br />
..dis ' <b><i><span style="color: red;">nymph</span></i></b> ' can make any poet her slave..<br />
...her <span style="color: blue;"><i><span style="color: yellow;"><b>pictures </b></span></i><i><b> </b></i></span>are poetry spillin frm every frame..<br />
..dats d unseen talent of dis ' <i><b>brunette dame</b></i> '...<br />
.. a poem of ' emotions ' surging ahead like a stream..<br />
..des <span style="color: yellow;"><i><b>images </b></i></span>come alive..talk,romance,orate,cry n scream..<br />
..her camera goes click,click,click..showin u her creative prowess..<br />
...dats d <i><b>fictive </b></i> power of dis <span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><i><b>auburn </b></i></span></span><i>duchess...</i><br />
..though miles seperate us..one thing keeps us glued..<br />
..its our love fr one common thing..dat is food...<br />
..i saw a canary flying by..as it cooingly sang...<br />
..dat ' <i><span style="color: red;">her,me n maggie <span style="color: lime;">do make a perfect</span> </span><span style="color: blue;"><b>gang</b></span></i><i> '.</i>.. :)<br />
..if God asked me fr a ' wish ' dat i cud transgress....<br />
..it wud b gettin drunk in d beauty of dis <span style="font-family: inherit;"><i><b>brown sorceress</b></i></span><b><i><span style="color: red;"> </span></i></b>..<br />
.. '<b> I</b> ' wud b willing to b in His slender chains...<br />
..if in d labyrinths..with my ' <span style="color: blue;"><i><b>gang</b></i></span> ' i was to <i><b>forever</b></i> detain... :) ;)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3412618011929709346-4954662090877351712?l=riggs-riggs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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..water kept on pourin down..<br />
..d heavens opened up creatin in a sense of fear..<br />
..d streams swole,banks overflowed,day turned into night.. <br />
..but still d rain poured like a hose..<br />
..den black pregnant clouds did burst...<br />
...growling...splitting d earth.. water came gushing....in a mood to slaughter..<br />
....everyone in d sleepy villages felt d tremor..<br />
..setting everyone's heartbeat into a pulsating race...<br />
..d sound was enormous..like a <i><b><span style="color: red;">beast </span></b></i> awoken frm his sleep..<br />
....people fled fr d hills..runnin frm nature's onslaught..<br />
..d sight was unimaginable...horrific..gory..macabre..<br />
..like a monster..weedy murk came around swallowing everythin on its way..<br />
..sweeping stubborn layers of noxious debris...<br />
..with sheets of muddy water encapsulating low land..<br />
..uprooting trees frm d deep recesses of ground..<br />
..sparing none..submergin all visible land...<br />
..shrieks,wails,shouts,screams everywer..followed by a deafening silence...<br />
...d dead lay scattered al around..buried under d rubble..<br />
...hundreds of dreams lay 'dead'....crushed to death amidst d roar..<br />
...d rain still continued wid unrelenting fury..<br />
..though d dead cud did nt shout anymore..<br />
...it still growled,roared n blooded for more...<br />
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..rising above d turmoil..d ppl still stood united..<br />
.mothers,fathers,sons,daughters..stood..hand in hand..<br />
...water licked der knees..tears welled der eyes...<br />
..but dey made a pledge..not to b cowed..to rebuild..<br />
..to b strong n unbeaten..to never submit to dat blood thirsty <i><b><span style="color: red;">beast</span></b></i>..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3412618011929709346-4788709340817893172?l=riggs-riggs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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.. d touch of ur hand..<br />
. d kindness in ur smile..<br />
. d smell of ur hair.. <br />
..d strength in ur stare..<br />
..d power in ur face..<br />
..d sparkle in ur eyes.. <br />
..d serenity in ur stride..<br />
. d calming of ur presence..<br />
..d beauty of ur eyes lukin into mine.. <br />
..d way u smile back at me..<br />
..d sweetness in ur gudbyes... <br />
.. ' <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"><b><i>you</i></b></span> ' existing in me..<br />
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..is tender..<br />
...is true..<br />
...is incredible..<br />
..is a fever..<br />
..is madness...<br />
..is a holy smoke made wid d fume of my endless sighs... <br />
..is a sweet tyranny coz am willing to endure d torments willingly..<br />
..is me caught in ur fire dat ' burns ' which i can't escape..<br />
..is each day turnin into ' <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"><b><i>eternity </i></b></span> ' waitin fr u..<br />
..is me wantin u to be closer to me dan my breath..<br />
..is d ' reason ' fr every beat of my heart..<br />
..is me filling wid ' <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"><b><i>life</i></b></span> ' in d joy of ur presence..<br />
..is wht makes a moron like me ' <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"><b>brave </b></span> '... <br />
..to melt n b like a runnin brook dat sings its melody to d night..<br />
..is ur ' face ' floating before me wen i close my eyes....<br />
..to wake up in d morning wid a ' winged ' heart thinkin abt u...<br />
...is d silent sayin n sayin of ur single ' name '... <br />
..is a winged cupid painting me ' <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"><b><i>blind </i></b></span>'...<br />
..is my eyes growin moist widout any apparent reason..<br />
..is my ' <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"><b><i>hope </i></b></span> ' dat floats while am sinkin in a sea of suffering...<br />
...is standin in d deepest ,darkest valleys but still ' <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"><b><i>me </i></b></span>' lookin at d stars...<br />
..is d thought of you n me walkin hand in hand..<br />
..is to think of you n me as always ' <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"><b>together </b></span> '..<br />
..is ' <i><b><span style="color: red;">YOU</span></b></i> '..n now its my religion n i m ready to die fr it..<br />
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..LOVE me n d whole ' <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"><b><i>WORLD</i></b></span><b><i><span style="color: red;"> </span></i></b>' is mine... :) ;)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3412618011929709346-5401893137789351271?l=riggs-riggs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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...d vast sea of mountains covered in d thick blanket of white...<br />
...d colour of d blue tht span d enitire sky splashed wid sparse clouds of white...<br />
...d countless small rivers cascading into d mighty indus...<br />
...d magnificiant sight of d chilling river mergin wid d indus...<br />
..d grand royal leh palace still standin stall, withstanding centuries, overlookin d leh city..<br />
...d soaring hillocks protuding into d sky...<br />
...d deep gorges n d grand canyons cradled in deep slumber as if inviting us into its lap...<br />
...d hills envelopin itself by d mellow colours of d setting sun....<br />
...d cacophony of d birds echoing in sweetness.....<br />
...d scattered manis n d chorrtens exhibitin its glorious past addin to d aura of dis magical place...<br />
...d sound of d gong of a nearby monastery echoing into d valley...<br />
...d rickety gompas perched atop d hills in secret conversation wid d skies.....<br />
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<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wqPExmHsmAM/TBYTy9g3fsI/AAAAAAAAAj0/wufeXD6yEJI/s1600/84730_shey-ladakh.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="221" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wqPExmHsmAM/TBYTy9g3fsI/AAAAAAAAAj0/wufeXD6yEJI/s320/84730_shey-ladakh.jpg" width="320" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wqPExmHsmAM/TBYTy9g3fsI/AAAAAAAAAj0/wufeXD6yEJI/s1600/84730_shey-ladakh.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"></a>...it has boundless beauty. d beauty tht strikes d senses, d beauty of quality n appearance which my mind does grasp..<br />
..i find delight n rejoice being in d midst of such a breathtakin scene<br />
wid nature exuding such a magic..<br />
..d palette of lights,colours,shades n shadows r d result of its invisible formula n i love being a part of dis nature's divine plan..dis peps in me oodles of energy ushering in me a new vigor n spirit....i feel proud to b frm dis mystic land tht still boasts of its ' <b><i><span style="color: red;">chastity</span></i></b> '..<br />
..der is variety in every breath n mood of dis place..n every mood has a message n a purpose..<br />
..its time fr me to decode dis message n read its purpose n fall in love wid d ' <b><i><span style="color: red;">wilderness</span></i></b> ' of dis place over n over again...n fill my palate wid d beauty of <i>ladags</i>.... :) ;)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3412618011929709346-4562918287777582335?l=riggs-riggs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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<a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/HGb6AAVMUSS1Edz29v5McxmzhJs/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/HGb6AAVMUSS1Edz29v5McxmzhJs/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RigzinsBlog/~4/-bI6_T-YuX8" height="1" width="1"/>rigzinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15162677306088872907noreply@blogger.com10http://riggs-riggs.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-magical-ladakh.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3412618011929709346.post-5567687967292859272010-05-21T23:38:00.000-07:002010-08-12T03:20:44.699-07:002010-08-12T03:20:44.699-07:00..here i come.. ;) :)<div style="border: medium none;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wqPExmHsmAM/TGPK49rnCMI/AAAAAAAAAk8/RuxZcXLYNPc/s1600/indi11506-bw.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="270" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wqPExmHsmAM/TGPK49rnCMI/AAAAAAAAAk8/RuxZcXLYNPc/s400/indi11506-bw.jpeg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="border: medium none;">..finally its time to leave fr home..busy packin things ryte nw..</div></div><div style="border: medium none;"><div style="border: medium none;">..feeling very euphoric n ecstatic..at d top of d world..</div></div><div style="border: medium none;"><div style="border: medium none;">..busy shifting things..as am vacating my room..coz its goin to b a long vacations to d hills...</div></div><div style="border: medium none;"><div style="border: medium none;">..wud b meandering my way ryte thru d hills..feedin frenzily on kashmiri wazwan n treatin myself to kashmiri kahwa on d way....n enjoyiin d beauty of d ' switzerland of india '..</div></div><div style="border: medium none;"><div style="border: medium none;">..ryte said by d persian poet shiekh saadi.</div></div><div style="border: medium none;"><div style="border: medium none;">."<i><b><span style="color: red;">agar barroi firduasay zaminast</span></b></i></div></div><div style="border: medium none;"><div style="border: medium none;"><i> <b><span style="color: red;">hamiast hamiast hamiast </span></b></i><i>"</i></div></div><div style="border: medium none;"><br />
</div><div style="border: medium none;"><div style="border: medium none;">..wud b finally gettin to treat my eyes to d sight of d majestic mountains proudly displayin its beauty n might..</div></div><div style="border: medium none;"><div style="border: medium none;">..wud b gettin to watch d cattle lazily grazin in d thin parches of green..<br />
..wud b gettin to hear d rivers roaring downstream always in a hurry to join d mighty indus.. <br />
..wud b finally gettin to breathe in fresh air...away frm d hustle n bustle of d city wer life is nothin but cosmetic n fake.. <br />
..wud b gettin to hear d winds whisper to my ears as it grazes by..</div></div><div style="border: medium none;"><div style="border: medium none;">..wud b simmerin myself in warm gurr gurr chai...</div></div><div style="border: medium none;"><div style="border: medium none;">..Oh Ladakh!!!!...here i come.. :) ;)</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3412618011929709346-556768796729285927?l=riggs-riggs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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..fr each other... ' <span style="color: red;"><i><b>are</b></i></span> '.. we meant to be..<br />
..in my dreams n in my heart..<br />
..i did see ur ' face ' ryte frm d start..<br />
..dreamin of u makes my night worthwhile..<br />
..thinkin of u makes me constantly smile.. :)<br />
..i long to kno d secrets of ur pull..<br />
..is it coz my sunshine is taurus d ' bull '.. <br />
..why is it ' you ' tht i ve made my goal...<br />
..why thinkin of u makes my mind go out on a stroll.. <br />
..' soulmates ' i believed wr once a myth..<br />
..ryte nw its 'you' d one i wanna b with..<br />
..tht our paths intertwined nt just by chance..<br />
..maybe fate is goin to sing 'us' a beautiful romance..<br />
..m startin to think,fr u shall i... take d risk...<br />
..as i continue to travel ' you ' wid my eyes,promiscuous... ;)<br />
..sumthin tells me dat ' you ' r d one..<br />
.' thinkin of u ' is hw my day has always begun..<br />
..havin u is d best thing ever..<br />
..to have u is wht i want ' forever '...<br />
..i often ask myself am i dreaming too far..<br />
..gettin whisked into d abysmal valleys of wonder...<br />
..all i need is a place in ur serene heart..<br />
..a ' place ' wer it never grows dark..<br />
..prayin fr sum magic to happen so very divine..<br />
..so tht a day ll come wen i can call u ' <i><b><span style="color: red;">mine</span></b></i> ' ... ;) :) ;) :( :)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3412618011929709346-5280031308948240248?l=riggs-riggs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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<i><b> <span style="color: red;">wer d lovers meet</span></b></i><br />
<i><b><span style="color: red;">but dey cannot blind d moon </span></b></i>"<br />
<br />
<br />
....in jail writes Marxist poet n activist Varavara Rao,' waitin becomes a habit tht slowly turns into addiction '.Time can draw out endlessly,a gaping maw.Seconds stretch into minutes,n minutes into hrs.d hrs move so slowly,u might almost watch dem walk by...<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.patwardhan.com/images/new.prison1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="256" src="http://www.patwardhan.com/images/new.prison1.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>..in d movie 'Shawshank Redemption'..Morgan Freeman plays d role of a lifer..he says tht in comfinement one gets ample lot of time to think d unthinkable...<br />
...dat is y prison writing is such a formidable genre..<br />
..der r stories of prisoners gettin caught while writing..n der work being confiscated n burnt..but nothing stops dem..dey r ready to start frm scratch frm d very next day.. ..every prisoner has two things...which no warden can confiscate ,tht is ' <span style="color: red;"><i><b>memory</b></i></span> ' n '<i><b><span style="color: red;">imagination</span></b></i> '...<br />
...memory is double-edged,it can hurt or soothe.imagination too is schizophrenic,it can create 'invisible fears' or d ' fruits of creativity '..<br />
..Cevantes 'Don Quixote'..John Bunyan's ' d Pilgrims Progress'..Jean Gebet's 'Our Lady of Flowers'..Hitler's 'Mein Kemph' wr all written in confinement..Australian convict Gregory David Roberts blend of fact n fiction 'Shantaram' sold millions of copies....parts of nehru's books wr also written in confinement...<br />
..captivity creates its own 'imagination'...<br />
..der movements restricted ,prisoners often look at der sorroundings wid a ' <b><i><span style="color: red;">magnifying glass </span></i></b>',revelling into d ' <b><span style="color: red;"><i>extra-ordinariness</i></span> </b>' of everyday things...<br />
<a href="http://www.powerofculture.nl/files/images/A093BJP008%20_PSP3136.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="233" src="http://www.powerofculture.nl/files/images/A093BJP008%20_PSP3136.JPG" width="320" /></a>..says Rao tht pigeons in d prison reminded him not of forgotten ppl..but of d bonds tht must b forgotten,not of past lives,but of d past trapped in d present..in jail prisoners wrote of ants,of trees sheddin every over leaf before being replaced by millions shoots one glorious morning..<br />
..prison can do many things...it cannot shackle d <i><b>' </b><span style="color: red;"><b>vagabond heart</b></span></i><i><b> '</b></i>... ;) :) :) ;)<br />
<br />
('dey'... out here in d beginning is referred to d warden,'lovers'... d writer n his work,n 'moon'... is his imagination) ;)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3412618011929709346-8842835250667445276?l=riggs-riggs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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..sashaying by tht night i heard u sing....<br />
..u tiny monster hw cunningly did u fly..<br />
..dat night i saw d murderous,bloodthirsty look in ur eye..<br />
..wen d sun was in luv wid another part of d world...<br />
..dats wen Bam Stoker's 'dracula' in u grew bold..<br />
..dat night i had an <i><b><span style="color: red;">angel</span></b></i> by my side..<br />
..were u ' <b><span style="color: red;">jealous</span> </b>'..i ask??... y in a group u all allied...<br />
..u bit her many times wen d lights wr out..<br />
..marring our world..turnin into 'hell' our night out..<br />
..as u clawed ur needle into her u heartless 'bitch'..<br />
..u left behind memories in d form of endless itch..<br />
..u cud ve bit me 'bitch'!!!..suck me till u did quench ur thirst..<br />
..stopped dat gory adventure for she was my guest..<br />
..ur body swole wid her innocent blood, u no more looked lanky..<br />
..i wished i were a 'witch'..cud ve turned u into a donkey..<br />
..my focussing palm,hw i wish ur 'life' i cud get..<br />
..but her besides me,u wr lucky,i was tied in d cobweb of her net..<br />
..O mosquito!!!..ders a hell lot to complain..<br />
..that night i thought of poisoning ur brain...<br />
..i promise..i ll get back to u in d twilight sky..<br />
..every drop of blood of urs ,i ll suck till its runs dry...<br />
..dat nite ll b d night wen upon 'you' i ll predate...<br />
...wid ur blood my 'wounded' soul i ll sedate...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3412618011929709346-8920579555162952007?l=riggs-riggs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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<a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/2OKVlFj6kpvc10ylgzlyr0bQr1s/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/2OKVlFj6kpvc10ylgzlyr0bQr1s/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RigzinsBlog/~4/CGzFAH-7pXc" height="1" width="1"/>rigzinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15162677306088872907noreply@blogger.com30http://riggs-riggs.blogspot.com/2010/03/were-u-jealouso-bitch.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3412618011929709346.post-34094896890161280482010-03-17T05:36:00.000-07:002010-04-12T23:52:24.654-07:002010-04-12T23:52:24.654-07:00..its comic.. ;)<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wqPExmHsmAM/S6DO16cbd9I/AAAAAAAAAcA/rAAC4aLXtV8/s1600-h/ryanlerch_thinkingboy_outline.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wqPExmHsmAM/S6DO16cbd9I/AAAAAAAAAcA/rAAC4aLXtV8/s320/ryanlerch_thinkingboy_outline.jpg" /></a></div>..d 'perfect guy' is gentle..<br />
..never cruel n mean..<br />
..he has a beautiful smile..<br />
..n keeps his face so clean..<br />
..d 'perfect guy' likes children..<br />
..n ll raise dem by ur side..<br />
..he ll b a good father..<br />
..as well as a gud husband to his bride..<br />
..d 'perfect guy' luves cookin...<br />
..cleanin n sweepin d room too...<br />
..he ll do anythin in his power...<br />
..to convey his feelings of luv unto you..<br />
.. d 'perfect guy' is sweet..<br />
..writing poetry on ur name..<br />
..he 's a best frn to ur mother...<br />
..always kisses away ur pain...<br />
..he never has made ur cry..<br />
..or hurt u in any way...<br />
..to hell wid dis poem..<br />
..d perfect guy is <b>'<i><span style="color: red;">gay</span></i>'</b>...hehehe ;) :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3412618011929709346-3409489689016128048?l=riggs-riggs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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..was too timid but fr her did i gulp d fear..<br />
..wen she spoke i quivered...<br />
...my body went numb as i shivered..<br />
..but still i gathered courage n dared..<br />
..coz i wanted her to kno hw much i cared..<br />
..her words tht showered with care...<br />
..i felt ' <b><i><span style="color: red;">special </span></i></b>' fr d secrets she did share..<br />
..wen she spoke abt her past...<br />
..my heart started beating very fast..<br />
..as time went by it started to unfold..<br />
..she was d 'one' with a heart of gold..<br />
..fr her i was ready to face d guillotine..<br />
..endure whtevr even if my heart did whine...<br />
..though i knew i was nothin less den a swine..<br />
..in her i started seein d shades of my ' valentine '..<br />
..my past relationships ve been a sham..<br />
..dont want dis ' <i><b><span style="color: red;">special </span></b></i> ' one to slam..<br />
...dats why we r d best of friends..<br />
...i ll let her kno wen my search ends...<br />
..untill tht moment in d darkness do i grope..<br />
..whts keep me goin is a mirage called ' hope '..<br />
..i ask myself..is dis beginnin of sumthin to bloom..<br />
.. see d clouds clearin n d death of gloom..<br />
..but i ll always live wid one biggest regret.. <br />
..dat is d ' sin ' i committed of makin her ' wait '..<br />
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..tht makes me cough...<br />
...wen d smoke frm my cigarette billows..<br />
...d space between death n me shallows..<br />
..i take puff frm my CIGARETTE joyfully..<br />
..He laughs fr he has started killing me softly..<br />
..as d mouth of my cigarette becomes brightenin red..<br />
..i knowingly poison myself wid more doses of lead..<br />
..inhale in deeper my friend '<span style="color: red;"><i><b> singay </b></i></span>' says...<br />
..into d darkness my life further grays..<br />
..i kno am headin fr my doom...<br />
..tht makes me sink into depths of gloom..<br />
..i wail why into dis i strayed...<br />
..bring me out of dis..Oh Lord!!!..i prayed..<br />
..God lend me ur hand if u really exist..<br />
..kill dis urge in me tht has grown into a beast...<br />
...slay it before it eats me makin its feast..<br />
...thts wht i beg of u to do atleast...<br />
.still if in me grows again dis '<b><i><span style="color: lime;"> satanic </span></i></b>' crave...<br />
<i><b>..show me wer do i find my ' </b></i><b><span style="color: red;"><i>grave<span style="color: black;"> '</span></i></span></b><b>.</b>.. :( :( :( :(</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3412618011929709346-6652419125318461132?l=riggs-riggs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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..on an amber coloured evenin..<br />
..dis february..<br />
..i recognise d guitar chords..<br />
..so i write a song fr u..<br />
..den i erase it quickly..<br />
..since i'm nt sure if des r d right words to use..<br />
..some things tht ppl say..<br />
..leave..us a bit dazed...<br />
..i try to reassess my feelings...<br />
..i try to rewrite my song...<br />
..i though tried to sing so many times anyway...<br />
..so i say..if dis becomes a hit...<br />
..or if it lies in a dusty store forever...<br />
..just remember...dat i wrote it fr u...<br />
<b>..<span style="color: red;"><i>wen der was life still in my body </i></span></b><b>...</b><br />
..on a guitar tht i played in my head..<br />
..feeling like a magnet hole..<br />
..on an amber colored evening..<br />
..one fine february... ;) :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3412618011929709346-5909152587606585889?l=riggs-riggs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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..i hide d way i feel..<br />
..want to tell u everythin..<br />
..but my lips are sealed...<br />
..likin u wid all my heart..<br />
..but u ll never know...<br />
..feelings fr u r locked away..<br />
..hope they never go...<br />
..i never cease to be amazed...<br />
..by how beautiful u look...<br />
..<b>but my heart ll suffer in <span style="color: red;"><i>silence </i></span></b><b>..</b><br />
..bcoz of d chance i never took..<br />
..i m afraid to let my feelings show..<br />
..i m tryin to be careful..<br />
..my heart is in ur keepin though...<br />
..i don't want to b left heartbroken..<br />
..i m just ur secret admirer...<br />
..and thts all i ll ever be.. ;):) :(<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3412618011929709346-1431775054777945234?l=riggs-riggs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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..EXPERIENCE THE PAIN OF RELIVING THE MEMORIES AND DEN,MOST IMPORTANT,ABSORB IT.IT IS VALUABLE ENERGY--DON'T DISSIPATE IT...<br />
..it may take u days to digest it but the day u ll do it,u ll open a door tht ll take u really far,far away frm all ur <b>entanglements...</b>the moment u accept the pain, witout hurt but with energy,<b>it ll no longer be pain</b>.. :(<br />
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..for me beauty has many faces..let me tell u what i think beauty is..<br />
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..beauty is between two lovers walkin hand in hand with not a care in d world..<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.paperandthreads.com/HydePark2.size.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="232" src="http://www.paperandthreads.com/HydePark2.size.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>..beauty is wen u see a person who has a true zest for living..beauty is wen our mind n body move as one in d way we exactly want...<br />
..beauty is wen u see sumone walk with life pourin out of every inch of d person's being..<br />
<div style="text-align: left;">..beauty is d expression on one's face after readin a lovely book..<br />
..beauty is in d shinin eyes of d grandparents livin happily ever after...</div>..beauty is d sacrifices a mother makes fr her son..<br />
..beauty is d expression of a mother at d frst sight of her new born...<br />
...beauty is in a baby's frst laughter...<br />
..beauty is d battles a father battles fr his family..<br />
..beauty is d happiness of a soldier after a war gets over..<br />
..beauty is d five rupee note tht a beggar gets as alms..<br />
..nature is beauty....d silent understandin between animals is beauty..<br />
..d silence of d dawn is beauty...a water bubble floating lazily is beauty...<br />
..art is beauty..music is beauty..for me..anythin tht expresses d inner being is beauty...<br />
...i happened to watch 'children of heaven'..its a touchin movie..now tht is what i call beauty...<br />
..it brought me to tears..d power to touch n move is beauty..<br />
..beauty is expression n expression is beauty....beauty is d way one beholds...<br />
..der is lot of beauty around to admire..it's presence is everywer if we care to look.. :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3412618011929709346-702727182613612638?l=riggs-riggs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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..."you are wht u think,hence thought is action,being n becoming,wht one thinks, one becomes"...says the Gita..<br />
..by thinkin too much abt d negative aspects of our lives,we end up amplifying d very things,tht anger,frustrate or depress us..<br />
..our thoughts create our feelings,beliefs n experiences..if our thinkin is negative,we can drown in a sea of negativity,if its positive,we can float on d ocean of life... ;)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3412618011929709346-6875952897658531779?l=riggs-riggs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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..while d world slept..<br />
..d ground beneath her trembled...<br />
..mothers,fathers n children wept..<br />
..as everywer lay d dead...<br />
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..palaces n houses reduced to rubble..<br />
..after d earth shook fr a few seconds...<br />
..d injured tryin to scramble...<br />
..it's d nature's wrath tht had beckoned...<br />
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..all along wer lyin a sea of corpses..<br />
..piled up one upon d other...<br />
..hoping against hopes...<br />
..dis time has united dem together..<br />
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..in a country wer poverty is an epidemic..<br />
..which fr centuries has remain enslaved...<br />
...dis calamity has made things pandemic..<br />
..dis day ll forever remain engraved..<br />
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...its unthinkable to count d pain and d damage..<br />
..shouts,screams n shrieks everywhere...<br />
...we ve to bring dem out of dis carnage...<br />
..its time to show we care n wipe der tear.. :(<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3412618011929709346-568805618753638751?l=riggs-riggs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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<i>..seema?..no...</i><br />
<i>...nilza..?...no....</i><br />
<i>..it does end wid a ' ina ' though...</i><br />
<i>..guess again...christina.??...no..</i><br />
<i>..guess again...valentina??..no..</i><br />
<i>..she reciprocates my flame...</i><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://combatart.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/lighting-a-cigarette.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://combatart.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/lighting-a-cigarette.jpg" width="269" /></a></div><i>..cheers me wherevr i go...</i><br />
<i>..never forward...never coy...</i><br />
<i>..she is ever more my joy...</i><br />
<i>...oh!!..d rapture..oh!!..d bliss...</i><br />
<i>...wen i met my darling's kiss...</i><br />
<i>...oh!!...i luv her form to greet...</i><br />
<i>..oh!!..her breath is passin sweet...</i><br />
<i>...who cud help but luv her so?..</i><br />
<i>...<b>nicotina</b>,mistress mine...</i><br />
<i>..thou shall b my valentine... </i><br />
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<i><b>...<span style="color: red;">to cease smokin is d easiest thing</span>..<span style="color: red;">i ought to knw</span>..<span style="color: red;">i ve done it a thousand times</span></b></i><i><b>... ;) :) :( <span style="color: red;">;) :( :)</span></b> </i><br />
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