Tuesday, June 16, 2009
V1/16
That color them wonderful
Stop me and steal my breath
Emeralds from mountains
Thrust towards the sky
Never revealing their depth
Today completes three years since I left Bangalore - then and now one of my cities of dreams. The place where I gained a little, lost a little, and still continue to learn - a lot. This is a dedication to everything that makes the city what it is - the traffic, the streets, the double meter auto rides, the restaurants, and more than anything else - the people who made my life the way it is now.
Lyrics from Goo Goo Dolls' I'll be
Friday, May 01, 2009
Taglines
And I know it aches
And your heart it breaks
You can only take so much...
Walk on
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There's a place where love
And feeling good don't ever cost a thing
And the pain you feel's a different kind of pain
... Home
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If all of the stars have faded away
Just try not to worry you'll see them someday
Just take what you need and be on your way
And stop crying your heart out
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We were moving mountains
Long before we knew we could
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No matter what they tell you
No matter what they do
No matter what they teach you
What you believe is true
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I tried so hard to set things right
But then years later when I looked back
The only things that turned out right
Were those I thought I'd just let be
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I dream that love will never die
I dream that God will be forgiving
Saturday, December 27, 2008
About Love
Never heard it said better.
If I have the gift of prophecy and can fathom all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have a faith that can move mountains, but have not love, I am nothing. If I give all I possess to the poor and surrender my body to the flames, but have not love, I gain nothing.
Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.
Love never fails. When I was a child, I talked like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child. When I became a man, I put childish ways behind me. And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love.
From 1 Corinthians 13
Friday, August 22, 2008
Our Space
Sunday, July 20, 2008
A Moment's Silence
"Rads! Guess who's calling?"
For a few seconds he hears nothing on the other end. "O my God! Roy?" Rads was almost screaming "I don't even remember when I talked to you last, it's been so long! When did you get back from Singapore?"
"Back home on a short break now. Thought I'd give you a call... remember how inseparable we used to be?"
"Mm." Rads is thoughtful "That was a long time ago."
"I guess. So what have you been up to? Weren't you trying for that job in Singapore? You should absolutely come there. We can have so much fun."
"Yea... I'm not too sure though... getting kind of cozily comfortable in Mumbai. You got something for me?" Rads laughs weakly. Suddenly the conversation feels a little heavy. She rests her forhead in the palm of her hand.
"Is something wrong Rads? You sound a little tired"
What makes your closest friends fade out with time? Why do they always say a long-distance relationship is so difficult to survive? Is it that love fades out with time? Or is it that people change with time and you feel uncomfortable with this change? Probably the two of you haven't changed at all. Maybe some of us find it easier to "move on", find closer friends and learn to relate to them better. While for some others, those closest to us are those relationships we made three years ago. Is it that in all the closeness we share, we don't understand this about each other?
"I'm all right Roy. Can we catch up over lunch someday?"
Rads's lips broaden in a faint smile. Sometimes in failing to understand others, you understand yourself so much better.
Thursday, February 07, 2008
Without You
Thursday, October 04, 2007
Wednesday, August 15, 2007
One Voice
It calls me back home again
It sparks up the fire - a flame that still burns
Oh it's to you I'll always return
I still feel your breath on my skin
I hear your voice deep within
The sound of my lover - a feeling so strong
It's to you - I'll always belong
Saturday, July 28, 2007
Different Strokes
To some as strong as steel
For some a way of living
For some a way to feel
And some say love is holding on
And some say letting go
And some say love is everything
And some say they don't know
Saturday, June 16, 2007
Rain
Run into your eyes
Can you see the rainbow now
Through the stormy skies
Like two rivers flow
to the open sea
Someday we’ll reunite
for all eternity.
Tuesday, February 06, 2007
The Ride of Your Life
Monday, January 08, 2007
Saturday, November 25, 2006
Another Day

Climb a little higher
Find another reason to stay
Ashes in your hands
Mercy in your eyes
If you’re searching for a silent sky
You won’t find it here
Look another way
You won’t find it here
So die another day.
Tuesday, June 06, 2006
Paradise Lost

And never coming back
And I, however absolute,
May overlook your Track
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Significance that each has lived
The other to detect
Discovery not God himself
Could now annihilate
Eternity, Presumption
The instant I perceive
That you, who were Existence
Yourself forgot to live
The "Life that is" will then have been
A thing I never knew
As Paradise fictitious
Until the Realm of you
The "Life that is to be", to me,
A Residence too plain
Unless in my Redeemer's Face
I recognize your own
Of Immortality who doubts
He may exchange with me
Curtailed by your obscuring Face
Of everything but He
…
If "All is possible" with Him
As he besides concedes
He will refund us finally
Our confiscated Gods.
- from Emily Dickinson's