Everyday I want to fly stay by my side...
Everyday I want to dream stay by my side...
Every morning I wish I could just play....
Wish the mornings would just stay...
PS: Google Tasks rock
currently playing: Oy! Oy!
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Wednesday, July 15, 2009
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Everyday I want to fly stay by my side...
Everyday I want to dream stay by my side...
Every morning I wish I could just play....
Wish the mornings would just stay...
PS: Google Tasks rock
currently playing: Oy! Oy!
Thursday, July 9, 2009
Yes I made it
Yes, the answer to the previous post is yes. I'm leaving Pune tomorrow. I finished my report today. My prof. kind of okay's the report. But the big part is, I'm gonna miss a few people here. I'll miss Boyya, Simha, Mahesh, Shreyas, sandwiches, swimming pool, bus rides, printouts, girls, and prof. I'm not sure whether I still think of this place as I used to think of it a few days back- a damn fucking place. This place has taught me hell lot of things and I owe this place a big one for that.
PS: This blog took birth in this very building nearly 2 months back. In a way, this place took me to blogging as well.
Cheers to the Summer project
Cheers to the 10grand bucks
Cheers to my mom's saree and all the independence I've had here.
7:36 PM,
Library,
IISER, Pune
PS: This blog took birth in this very building nearly 2 months back. In a way, this place took me to blogging as well.
Cheers to the Summer project
Cheers to the 10grand bucks
Cheers to my mom's saree and all the independence I've had here.
7:36 PM,
Library,
IISER, Pune
Tuesday, July 7, 2009
Heart over Head
A silent contemplation
A life time of memories
on how much of a loser I've been
on how many friends I've lost and still counting
on why ego gets better whenever bridging an old gap
on why shy gets better when making a new path
on why there are so many random thought currents
that they can't even merge to make a poetic justice
A conscious introspection
A turbulence of daily routine
on how many activities have been planned on and left half done
on how involuntarily they have been planned
on how much effort is being made and with what sincerity
on why I'm obsessed about completing the task rather than enjoy it
on why I don't remember how much money I've spent today
on why the intensity of introspection is so much
that there is pain until I drain it as ink on my paper
A calm observation
A mild thrust of driving force
on how much has been achieved
on how many people have smiled because of me
on how many people care to make me smile
on how much I value what I've learnt past one year
after I thought I had learnt enough the year before
on how many good things life holds in store
that you can't wait to keep going non-stop.
A life time of memories
on how much of a loser I've been
on how many friends I've lost and still counting
on why ego gets better whenever bridging an old gap
on why shy gets better when making a new path
on why there are so many random thought currents
that they can't even merge to make a poetic justice
A conscious introspection
A turbulence of daily routine
on how many activities have been planned on and left half done
on how involuntarily they have been planned
on how much effort is being made and with what sincerity
on why I'm obsessed about completing the task rather than enjoy it
on why I don't remember how much money I've spent today
on why the intensity of introspection is so much
that there is pain until I drain it as ink on my paper
A calm observation
A mild thrust of driving force
on how much has been achieved
on how many people have smiled because of me
on how many people care to make me smile
on how much I value what I've learnt past one year
after I thought I had learnt enough the year before
on how many good things life holds in store
that you can't wait to keep going non-stop.
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