and imagining what would be the vast universe like??!!! OMG don't you ever wish you could travel to the moon, hop from one planet to another, feel the vaccum in vastness of space, be sucked into a blackhole and land up in an upside down magical kingdom.
Don't you ever wish you are so surrounded by the brightness of sun that it consumes you into it's glory, dissolve into the whirlpool of the Milky way, experience the "hitchhiker's guide to the universe", breathe, bathe and wear stardust.
Oh I wish I could do all of that and more, experience a life beyond life, knowledge beyond known and waltz with the unknown.
Pity just one lifetime and a few 70 - 80 years is not enough for everything that I want do :-(
Tuesday, December 6, 2011
Friday, November 4, 2011
and the truth is.....i miss you!
my son believes in me when I tell him that he can find fairies and flying dragons in the enchanted forests. He believes that when evil forces attack him he has the strength to conquer them all. He believes that his mother is Queen of her kingdom who has the answers to all his questions. He believes that shining white swords will magically appear and he will fly away on his pegasus to the kingdom of light. He believes that this world is the enchanted land where good always wins over evil.
the truth is.....fairies don't exist and neither do brave honorable dragons.
the truth is.....his mother is not a queen but a philospher who wanders searching for answers.
the truth is.....this world is a land full of good, evil and somehwere in between. And good does not always conquer evil.
the truth is.....i will do everything i can, everything in my power, everything beyond me, everything above me to keep him safe, secure and happy.
the truth is.....he is my light, he is my magic, he is my enchanted land, i will never let him go.
and the truth is.....i miss you. i miss you so.
the truth is.....fairies don't exist and neither do brave honorable dragons.
the truth is.....his mother is not a queen but a philospher who wanders searching for answers.
the truth is.....this world is a land full of good, evil and somehwere in between. And good does not always conquer evil.
the truth is.....i will do everything i can, everything in my power, everything beyond me, everything above me to keep him safe, secure and happy.
the truth is.....he is my light, he is my magic, he is my enchanted land, i will never let him go.
and the truth is.....i miss you. i miss you so.
Saturday, October 22, 2011
People of Libya
Gaddafi died, 40 years of oppression over in a matter of minutes. What do you do when you realise you are suddenly free? What do you do when captivity and oppression is all you have known all your life?
You go mad, you do everything you have ever dreamt of, you live life as you always were, you find love, you laugh like you have never laughed before, you find drugs, you go jay walking, you streak in broad daylight, you write, you drink, you sing loud, you celebrate and you thank God for these moments of complete abandon and freedom.
Ah the taste of freedom, I can almost feel the elation in Libya, the joy, the relief, the sweet tears of liberty.
May you never have to loose a loved one for the fruitless cause of a mad man's designs of governance.
Love,
Priya.
You go mad, you do everything you have ever dreamt of, you live life as you always were, you find love, you laugh like you have never laughed before, you find drugs, you go jay walking, you streak in broad daylight, you write, you drink, you sing loud, you celebrate and you thank God for these moments of complete abandon and freedom.
Ah the taste of freedom, I can almost feel the elation in Libya, the joy, the relief, the sweet tears of liberty.
May you never have to loose a loved one for the fruitless cause of a mad man's designs of governance.
Love,
Priya.
Thursday, September 8, 2011
Escalation to irony
events you cannot ignore,
coincidences convince you more,
oh irony, what is your plan?
i am sick of being your partner in this game of chess,
it's you I cannot out guess,
Who lives my life, you or I?
And if it is you, I have to say,
you do have a strange sense of humour.
Make me run from pillar to post,
joy and sorrow administered by the hour,
Do you enjoy this charade?
Find another to play with,
Some one who showers you with accoloades.
I know I asked you for life once,
For thrills and adventures known to none,
But I was young and vain, don't judge me by that me,
for the wiser me bears the pain.
Let me be, let me be "home",
Where I belong, who is my own.
Someday I will smile and fade,
in the arms of my home,
and I will be born again,
Irony, I will be ready to play then,
play again this game of chess,
Maybe outwit you with my best guess,
Until then, leave me home,
for there I wish to rest.
coincidences convince you more,
oh irony, what is your plan?
i am sick of being your partner in this game of chess,
it's you I cannot out guess,
Who lives my life, you or I?
And if it is you, I have to say,
you do have a strange sense of humour.
Make me run from pillar to post,
joy and sorrow administered by the hour,
Do you enjoy this charade?
Find another to play with,
Some one who showers you with accoloades.
I know I asked you for life once,
For thrills and adventures known to none,
But I was young and vain, don't judge me by that me,
for the wiser me bears the pain.
Let me be, let me be "home",
Where I belong, who is my own.
Someday I will smile and fade,
in the arms of my home,
and I will be born again,
Irony, I will be ready to play then,
play again this game of chess,
Maybe outwit you with my best guess,
Until then, leave me home,
for there I wish to rest.
Wednesday, September 7, 2011
falling in love with Mumbai....all over again
.........oh Bangalore don't feel sad. You are the greatest. Every rock band in this world wants to perform with you.
But Mumbai does have its charm, with it's Salman Khan wanna bees....and filmy dialogues. feel like im being introduced to hindi all over again.
I actually want to go watch "Bodyguard", huh rubs off on u, innit?!!
People talking in hindi all around. It was scary initially, cuz I was so used to listening to a tongue I don't understand like Kannada. And now years later im where everyone talks in a language I completely understand. Was'nt really sure if I was relieved?
And oh the lights in Mumbai, they never stop and neither do the men. Amazing the number of times I have been hit on in the past 20 days. hmm, feels good!
Great welcome, Mumbai. Keep up the good work. I might just finally decide to stick to you.
;-)
But Mumbai does have its charm, with it's Salman Khan wanna bees....and filmy dialogues. feel like im being introduced to hindi all over again.
I actually want to go watch "Bodyguard", huh rubs off on u, innit?!!
People talking in hindi all around. It was scary initially, cuz I was so used to listening to a tongue I don't understand like Kannada. And now years later im where everyone talks in a language I completely understand. Was'nt really sure if I was relieved?
And oh the lights in Mumbai, they never stop and neither do the men. Amazing the number of times I have been hit on in the past 20 days. hmm, feels good!
Great welcome, Mumbai. Keep up the good work. I might just finally decide to stick to you.
;-)
Wednesday, August 31, 2011
Lovesong
Aah listening to Adele – Lovesong ……
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5f1D9kHogq0
……makes me all squishy wishy inside.
“However far away, I will always love you, however long I stay I will always love you, whatever words I say I will always love you…….”
Adele, so young yet so true and deep!
There are times when we say things, believe in them, mean it with all our hearts and maybe God is watching over us, because he makes them true. True for life, true for eternity, words suspended in space and time forever!
And then years later even when your mind fools you into believing, those words were not true, years later, your heart tells you otherwise. It tells you that when you spoke, you meant it, you believed, believed from the depths of your soul and the same soul will never let you forget those words spoken, and you will have an eternity left, to wonder why the hell didn't you just SHUT UP and sit!
Lesson: The guy who said, “silence is golden”, was not kidding!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5f1D9kHogq0
……makes me all squishy wishy inside.
“However far away, I will always love you, however long I stay I will always love you, whatever words I say I will always love you…….”
Adele, so young yet so true and deep!
There are times when we say things, believe in them, mean it with all our hearts and maybe God is watching over us, because he makes them true. True for life, true for eternity, words suspended in space and time forever!
And then years later even when your mind fools you into believing, those words were not true, years later, your heart tells you otherwise. It tells you that when you spoke, you meant it, you believed, believed from the depths of your soul and the same soul will never let you forget those words spoken, and you will have an eternity left, to wonder why the hell didn't you just SHUT UP and sit!
Lesson: The guy who said, “silence is golden”, was not kidding!
Monday, August 22, 2011
An ode to D-404..........................Malad (W) :-D
After 2 days of moving and shopping and moving again, I’m finally in my new flat. Alone and reallllly philosophical. So, please don’t wish me dead ;-)
MY home, MY place.
Strange how we want pieces that don’t feel or don’t care.
People who don’t do or share.
Names that mean nothing and
places with nothing to offer but suspicious stares.
When does an empty house become a home,
A day becomes your life,
A stranger who never leaves you alone,
When through the dark shines a ray of light.
Pray that light shines about you to heaven,
Black doesn’t catch up to your life,
Pray you illuminate from here until the end,
Because only when the light shines you will see heaven again!
MY home, MY place.
Strange how we want pieces that don’t feel or don’t care.
People who don’t do or share.
Names that mean nothing and
places with nothing to offer but suspicious stares.
When does an empty house become a home,
A day becomes your life,
A stranger who never leaves you alone,
When through the dark shines a ray of light.
Pray that light shines about you to heaven,
Black doesn’t catch up to your life,
Pray you illuminate from here until the end,
Because only when the light shines you will see heaven again!
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