Stepping into the new decade commencing with the year 2011...

I was ensconced on the mattress laid at my friends flat(obviously I happened to peek in there for today only) and thought to pour thoughts occupying my mind in here at this point in time, as we both waited to step in this new decade starting with 2011...

There were not only him and myself, but, a couple more guys and a gal (not to name her here :D), she was one of them's fiancee..

I was thinking that this day would be just another 'new year day', but was eager and keen to turn this day eventful and rejoiceful; though my inherent laziness was trying hard to let me stay motionless and idle and refrain from indulging into higher and ecstatic celebrations.

It so happened that I uttered loudly in an effort for atleast not to let this evening go dry and simple, and asked all of us to have our toungue get a little wet - you now know what I was pointing it to -- some softs drinks wrinks ...SO IT HAPPENED..we ordered some of them to do a cocktail of bacadi, tubog, pints, vodka and some snacks.

Some of us played notes on guitar, some occupied themselves with keyboard, some busy on social networking portals or on cellphones wishing their near and dear ones HNY, while the goodies arrived.

It was still an hour & a half to go for the clock to strike 12, we idled our time roaming inside the flat here and there, singing, cajoling others to dance and wait for the final moment. AZ and BY (names changed) had later dinner at around 11 with a scourge full of maggi and little sweet corn soup with breadsticks (wow!!).

The bell rings now and the delivery man arrives at the door with the liquids. I've to go move now to enjoy the moments a little and say cheers!

Wishing everyone a gorgeous and humorous new year and decade, full of discoveries and fantasies!

Hip Hip Hurray!

cheers!
harry.

GYAN unleashed !!

Somebody intrigued me to unleash "gyan" from my so called mouth..and I started thinking to write..

Gyan is "geometric yoga around noise". Doing this transforms an animal to a human being and a super human a simple human being..haha amazed or upset?..the mirror opposite of this is Nayg which expands to "Noise around yogic geometry" which is defined as the cacophonic disturbances surrounding a geometric figure apt for performing yogic postures.

What I wrote above I don't know. This was the result of someone asking me Gyan!!

I haven't got the appetite more to puzzle myself more or make my readers baffle around this and think that this guy has gone CRAZY!!

~ harry.

valentine rhymes..!!

its time to celebrate
to go out and agitate
have fun and shout at the gate
and wish happy valentine's date..

boy n girl long for the day
on which they can openly say
that i love ya so deeply -
i can't wait for yet another valentines day..:)

somebody told me
the funda of roses
to be-friend a 'she'
analogous to moses..

a red to express love
a pink for admiration
where loyality is defined by a white
with purple signifying love at first sight!

...
Hershit.

175 in vain!

What a pity! Yet so close and yet so far...

No body could have imagined that India could repeat the massive run chase similar to done some 10 years back at sharjah with the little master playing in clinical style against aussies today, blistering some classic shots. But though he indeed took us
inches closer to history with a massive 175 singlehandedly, proving once again the worth of us calling him cricket 'God'.

But you call it destiny or fate, his runs went in vain as India lost by mere 3 runs chasing a mamoth 350! I am disappointed, and so was the little master himself, as was apparent on his face in his after-match presentation. He planned his innings
right from the start and his strokes indeed reminded of his early 20's as he punished the aussies all over the circle.

The worse part of this match and the utmost cause of disappointment is that 4 international players can't score run a ball to total last 25 - 30 runs and succumbing to pressure and getting run-outs and causing others to run-out..shame! Its an irony that one man stands through right from the beginning till the end and no body else could give him support. Its time for GAry to build some temparament and provide some batting practise to indian balling spearheads. As it is apparent in this series, this has happend the third time that india have lost while being so close to win, be the first match at baroda loosing by 4 runs, the 4th loosing by a margin of 10-20 runs or this Big one!

On the other side, I think credit would be given to the Aussies and esp Ricky Ponting who being in trouble as he was playing with 5 of his playing 11 out due to injuries. The aussies yougsters kept there cool till the end, though they win by only 3 runs, but in the history its a Win. There fielding has been at par in the series as well.

I strongly feel for Sachin and could only imagine him hapless, ensconced disappointingly some where...

Can Dhoni come back winning the last two..?

5th Nov 09
Harry.

entangled by cobwebs !

Uff..time has been so shity..i can't withstand that pain which is mingled with ecstasy at the same time being compounded with agony, despair and oft letting to encourage the blatant urge to go out and do things which viciously culminate in what i call "desires leading to pleasures and unprecedented generosity". Exasperated! Huh..Its been long while since that recalcitrant behaviour has popped up suddenly and when it leads to nurturing the eternal dilemma or connundrum, it speaks for itself! Life hasn't been so fruitful, so demanding, so fulfilling, so contenting, so revealing, so swimmingly going and yet so sad! What is this? Is this the inception of a journey which might deviate showing aberrations, and finally straigtening down under utter penitence?

Hurdles, goals, destiny, deeds, desires, ambitions are often furnishing the same odour with limitless intensity and unfathomable reach. Dude! its time to unwind the myriads tenants of ancient Philosophers and look to poke holes & surpass their vision transcending human mind. Is it the era of social, political, scientific, economic, physical uproar against subtle nuances of this material world?

I reckon, its a call to stand tall, and tall enough to sneak into that hazy cloud of goodies. The diaspora and unsatiable glue lying in front will prove to cajole out the malicious weeds and will let you speak up and no single one will be worthy of this debacle.

What are you thinking? Standoffish or Mingled :(

cheeers,
Hershit.

wo kavita hi kya...

wo baag hi kya jismein maali na ho
wo ped hi kya jispe daali na ho
wo gaal hi kya jispe laali na ho
wo baat hi kya jismein gaali na ho
wo jeeja hi kya jiski sweet saali na ho
wo kawwal hi kya jisse kawwali na ho
wo ghar hi kya jismein deewali na ho
wo koyla hi kya pant jisse kaali na ho
wo salary hi kya door jisse kangaali na ho
wo wallet hi kya note jismein jaali na ho
wo mard hi kya sahan jisse gharwali na ho
aur wo kavita hi kya jispe taali na ho !

haan maine bhi 'chori' ki hai...

haan maine bhi chori ki hai
tere paas aane ki hi koshish ki hai...

bahut lamba tha ye faasla
jaise ho raat se din ka bhagna
thi gamon ki kasti sath
jo le aayi hone ko ye mulaqaat
par main bhula nahin paaya ki

haan maine bhi ye kashti chori ki hai
tere paas aane ki koshish ki hai...

duniya se door bhethe the kuch mazboor
chahte hai tujko dil se wo
marz hai unka ye zalim duniya ka dastoor
bus apna pet palte hain, aur keh nahin pate ki..

haan humne bhi chori ki hai
apni garibi mitane ki koshish to ki hai...

dard dil mein dabaye kya payoge janab,
gar musqurana chahte ho to
bolo hai kabool dwahrana darmiyan e khwab? ki..

haan maine bhi chori ki hai..
sach ka saamna karne ki koshish ki hai..

aagaya tha ruksati ka waqt karib
dulhan bhethi thi palqi mein garib
dulha khush tha bahut
par tha is baat se bekhabar jo hai ek sach ajib, ki..

uske father-in-law ne bhi chori ki hai
beti ka dahej jutane ki koshish ki hai...

bol to dein zor se hum
par kya wo sunenge, hai itna unmein dum,
khud ke liye wo khuda ko nahin bakhste,
kya karenge wo chande lamhe apni zindgi se kum?

gar aisa ho to koi nahin kahega ki ki..

haan unhone bhi koi chori ki hai
bus unke jaldi karib aane ki hi koshish ki hai...!