All the dust the wind blew high- Robert Frost
Appeared like gold in the sunset sky,
But I was one of the children told
Some of the dust was really gold.
Such was life in the Golden Gate:
Gold dusted all we drank and ate,
And I was one of the children told,
'We all must eat our peck of gold'.
Friday, December 28, 2007
santa-clause.
A big thank you to ALL my Santas for all my gifts. I've completely lost the plot, but am completely overwhelmed. Super thank you.
Thursday, November 22, 2007
i like people who don't wear watches
Friendship is a disinterested commerce between equals: love, an abject intercourse between tyrants and slaves
Oliver Goldsmith 1728-1774. The Good-Natured Man
Thursday, November 15, 2007
Thursday, November 08, 2007
quote unquote
Innovation is not an event. It's a process.
Think digital, act analog. Happy people is a decidedly analog goal.
--Guy
Think digital, act analog. Happy people is a decidedly analog goal.
--Guy
Wednesday, November 07, 2007
Saturday, October 20, 2007
Sunday, September 30, 2007
the never end
i've always been rather distant from my family (heartwise). although i do now understand the meaning of "family background."
i come home to colaba every fortnight. i'd always walk into grandma's room and say "hey grandma." then she would ask me if i am fine, and if i'm liking my job. and how my friends are. i always answered in monosyllables, never giving her more than maybe one or two minutes of my time.
still no one occupies that room, grandma's room. and now when i enter. i still silently say, hi grandma. she's still here i feel. in our lives.
i come home to colaba every fortnight. i'd always walk into grandma's room and say "hey grandma." then she would ask me if i am fine, and if i'm liking my job. and how my friends are. i always answered in monosyllables, never giving her more than maybe one or two minutes of my time.
still no one occupies that room, grandma's room. and now when i enter. i still silently say, hi grandma. she's still here i feel. in our lives.
Wednesday, September 19, 2007
Tuesday, September 11, 2007
Saturday, August 25, 2007
Friday, August 24, 2007
Thursday, August 09, 2007
it seems to be
scratchpost
santosh's blog
http://athiran.livejournal.com/
Veena
hmmm.. seee i know an interesting man when i see one
santosh's blog
http://athiran.livejournal.com/
Veena
hmmm.. seee i know an interesting man when i see one
Saturday, June 09, 2007
sent item
one day all our worlds will close on us. and destiny will present herself. and we'll discover that there is no real meaning to any of this. to existing. to living. to love. to friendship. that everything we have ever done has been for someone or something else. and there is no such thing as return or reaction. and love, it's also just a reaction, like god's hand. a deeper reaction. a nuclear explosion of truth. to control or be controlled. to like or to satisfy. i would really like to save a life. to remember innocence.
Monday, May 21, 2007
i like it
Step one you say we need to talk
He walks you say sit down it's just a talk
He smiles politely back at you
You stare politely right on through
Some sort of window to your right
As he goes left and you stay right
Between the lines of fear and blame
And you begin to wonder why you came
Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life
Let him know that you know best
Cause after all you do know best
Try to slip past his defense
Without granting innocence
Lay down a list of what is wrong
The things you've told him all along
And pray to God he hears you
And pray to God he hears you
Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life
As he begins to raise his voice
You lower yours and grant him one last choice
Drive until you lose the road
Or break with the ones you've followed
He will do one of two things
He will admit to everything
Or he'll say he's just not the same
And you'll begin to wonder why you came
Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life
—The Fray
Thursday, May 17, 2007
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