Real love letter to a virtual lover...

Life's crawling at the pace of a bullock cart
till the day my poem touched your heart
oh! my love, my dearest sweetheart
ours is the deepest of loves and us no one can part

Life's as passive as the booking counter queue
till i realized that my dream girl's you
Oh! my love, my gorgeous beau
Ours is the strongest bond sealed with love

Life's dead like the silence at midnight
till u flashed into it with a love light
and filled it with happiness so bright
from now on there is no more need for me to diet
which i've been doing to get the one that suits me right

Life's numb like the linkin park song
till this moment, which i waited for so long
to give away my heart to where it belong
now i realised that waiting for long is not wrong
as waiting only makes the love-bond strong
but i beg of you, please don't prolong

Waiting for bus @ 5 A.M

I stand there waiting for the bus
humming an old song of rasmus
I stand there in a formal dress
that didn't even have a proper press

I stand there in the mid of the night
putting up with sleep a hard fight
I stand there carrying all my extra weight
which stays despite my inconsistent diet

I stand there thinking of the day
and the future plans for this may
I stand there dreaming of my pay
that'd at least cover expenses on my way

I stand there amidst the frightening dog's bark
after doing a hard night's work
I stand there after working like a clerk
without receiving the normal perk

Then i take the bus, come back home, write this and sleep
(Too sleepy to get the above statement rhyming to give the finishing touch ... adjust naaa)

In search of lazieness

The blog below this, titled "In search of happieness" sounded too philosophical from some cartoon like me.. so this one's an attempt to mock my own philosophy in my own lazy way..
readers are advised to read this blog after reading the one below, titled "In search of happieness"


One day, i wake up to find myself still sleepy
eyes continue to burn and body feels restless
i fail to see my image in the mirror
and i loathe to stay awake in this dynamic reality

It was a very happy virtuality till an hour back
suddenly there's sunlight and activity all around
as i am kicked out of my great deep sleep
i venture out in search of it's close substitute

i sit there on the same bed on which i slept
motionless, speechless and emotionless
some would say that i am a big fat ass
while others would praise me as cool and calm

i continue to sit there on my bed with a sleepy brain
amongst the stacked piles of clothes
and the racks of books waiting to be opened
i see the same people and the same room all the time

without any movement and without any work
i sit there on the bed and watch as people come and go
people come, does their daily activities and go back
the cycle of daily chores that always repeats

sorry guyses and galses... i am too lazie to continue any further with this..
i say to all of you, lazieness is a great virtue, idiot!! never ever shun it ;)

In search of happieness

One day i woke up to find myself totally lost
something seems to be different from yesterday
i see that the face in the mirror is not mine
i come to know that the world has changed

it was a very happy world till yesterday
suddenly there's darkness all over
i venture out in search of happieness
a long odyssey in search of yesterday's utopia

I go to every person whom i had known
inquiring if they had seen where the world has gone
some would say that time has abducted it
while other's would laugh off as if nothing has happened

I continue to search in the dark with a ray of hope
i search amongst the stacked piles of memories
and within the racks of the future plans
i go to new places and ask strange questions

without an answer and without much hope left
i sit there on a beach and watch the waves rise and fall
each wave rises to the peak and crashes to the shore
it's the natural cycle of ups and downs that repeats

i wonder if the waves had an answer to my question
may be it's the cycle of the world that changes
but the essence of happieness in it remains the same
we are happy one day and sad the next day

it's the natural cycle that ought to repeat
failing to rise back from sorrows drowns you in the depths
the depths of gloom, sorrow and darkness
the wave inspired a new life of happieness

it's the same world now, the same happy world
everything's the same, the memories, the present, the future
everything's bright and shiny again today
happieness is just the perspective, idiot!!

exam blues.. from nursery to mba

1) puneet, puneet, yes papa
reading for exams, no papa
portion finished, no papa
open your book, ha ha ha
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2) exam syllabus:
1,2 are not taught to you
3,4 are like a folklore
5,6 i need some one to fix
7,8 i can't finish this night
9,10 i will copy from alan
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3) exam, exam go away
don't come again another day
mighty puneet wants to hibernate
exam, exam go away