Come in a group
Come in a pair
Come you and I
come without a lie
lets take a walk
even through fields of dead stalk
lets cross the barren deserts
and dried up valleys
For one day the grass would be green
and flowers would bloom
around the lakes of serenity
the starting point for eternity
The mountains will tell us tales of peace
the wind will guide our feet
up to the tallest peak
and fall with arms open into the oceans deep
Lets meet along the way
Fellow travellers of may
Lets join with stangers at supper
and have nature as our mother
Children of the earth
we were ment to be
lets celebrate love, peace and joy
and let the rest be.
Friday, January 1, 2010
Sunday, October 11, 2009
Home decor is'nt rocket science.
It was one of those extremely busy days at work. After an extremely noisy and boring buss ride you walk into the house painted pink, with red sofas and an ugly brown table, more like a house put together from left overs collected for generations. You hear the blades of the fan move slowly accompanied by something thats a whining sound made my instruments with a few "tadan nana". Its gloomy. The very life from the room has been sucked away.
Thats when you realise how important home decor is! Ones house radiates energies that calms the body down. Color coordination, order and cleanliness fuse positive energies into the space. Space and light are illusions that can be created with mirrors, curtains and a well lit house. Try not to use the same color light as you would be exposed to at work. Let the natural light in during the day. Gone are the days when the walls were off white, Add color! Last but not the least accessorize. Small things like potpourri, candles, vase, flowers, floor lamps and well arranged photo frames personalizes the house and gives out a welcoming feeling.
It amazing how these simple things not only makes a house into a welcoming home, but also fuses calm and possitive energies amongst the members of the house.
Thats when you realise how important home decor is! Ones house radiates energies that calms the body down. Color coordination, order and cleanliness fuse positive energies into the space. Space and light are illusions that can be created with mirrors, curtains and a well lit house. Try not to use the same color light as you would be exposed to at work. Let the natural light in during the day. Gone are the days when the walls were off white, Add color! Last but not the least accessorize. Small things like potpourri, candles, vase, flowers, floor lamps and well arranged photo frames personalizes the house and gives out a welcoming feeling.
It amazing how these simple things not only makes a house into a welcoming home, but also fuses calm and possitive energies amongst the members of the house.
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
Excuses of sorts
A few years back I was at school
A trouble maker in a group of four
Using innocence as a bait
Twist through the roads meant to be straight
Bunking classes, prankster queens
Did it all as disciplined teens.
Went to college caught the flu
Smoking, drinking and some drugs too
Travelled the corners hidden below
All that nature gracefully bestows.
Oh no! It’s time
With attendance we short,
Who cares lets bunk
There are excuses of sorts.
Lets pull that prank one last time,
This time bigger, it’s a bomb not a lime.
Let’s bitch, Let’s fight
Let’s party, let’s dance
We’ll save the bang
Hey! We aren’t the only wasted gang.
The care free life is over now
It’s time to sail on a money dhow
Oh it’s time to carry my sack
It’s way to heavy on my back
Ring ring, my boss got a fax
She’s out on a meeting to fix her tax
With an evil grin, it’s time to relax
Lets bunk again
Life is short
After all, there are excuses of sorts.
A trouble maker in a group of four
Using innocence as a bait
Twist through the roads meant to be straight
Bunking classes, prankster queens
Did it all as disciplined teens.
Went to college caught the flu
Smoking, drinking and some drugs too
Travelled the corners hidden below
All that nature gracefully bestows.
Oh no! It’s time
With attendance we short,
Who cares lets bunk
There are excuses of sorts.
Lets pull that prank one last time,
This time bigger, it’s a bomb not a lime.
Let’s bitch, Let’s fight
Let’s party, let’s dance
We’ll save the bang
Hey! We aren’t the only wasted gang.
The care free life is over now
It’s time to sail on a money dhow
Oh it’s time to carry my sack
It’s way to heavy on my back
Ring ring, my boss got a fax
She’s out on a meeting to fix her tax
With an evil grin, it’s time to relax
Lets bunk again
Life is short
After all, there are excuses of sorts.
Saturday, August 22, 2009
Graduates of Recession
"When I grow up I want to be a doctor. If anyone tries to hurt you I will give them a nice big injection."
Sounds familiar? Yes, the little child's dream. Today I'm standing at the deciding point of life when you step out into the real world, to make dreams come true. Being here it makes me wonder are these dreams just for the young? Like the little children and their fairy god mother.
My friend tells me, "welcome to the real world". With the recession that just hit us, we have to, to some extent become slaves of money. Preference here is now changing from wanting a career to just wanting a job, any bloody job as long as you get the money.
'Career' is either for the rich who could either afford to wait around to get the job that would build their career or just a child's dream. Money does make the world go round, speak to the graduates of recession you would get a glimpse of the real world.
Sounds familiar? Yes, the little child's dream. Today I'm standing at the deciding point of life when you step out into the real world, to make dreams come true. Being here it makes me wonder are these dreams just for the young? Like the little children and their fairy god mother.
My friend tells me, "welcome to the real world". With the recession that just hit us, we have to, to some extent become slaves of money. Preference here is now changing from wanting a career to just wanting a job, any bloody job as long as you get the money.
'Career' is either for the rich who could either afford to wait around to get the job that would build their career or just a child's dream. Money does make the world go round, speak to the graduates of recession you would get a glimpse of the real world.
Wednesday, July 1, 2009
Reminiscence
I've been cribbing for awhile now about how i just hate Dubai. But with all the terminations and visa issues i realized that if i ever had to leave dubai for good and never come back i would be devastated!
Its so hot and humid, there is absolutely nothing to do, money is never enough and every dick knows your history. But it's where I grew up. It's where I had all my shitty times, where iv been broke beyond words and still managed to scrape out coins to have ice cream, where iv played on footpaths and rang peoples doorbell, played basketball and and fell in and out of love.
It's where i've made the best of friends and watched them grow into men/women, and today they are all leaving. Some will come back others wont, the rest are to busy with their professional life. It makes me sad to see how things change, how people grow further apart following their dreams and ambitions. I cannot complain because I would be doing the same.
But i hope that one day will come when time just rewinds and I would have all my friends back with me again. With no stress of limited finances, or aches because they are growing too old or complaints because now they live a much more sophisticated life and enjoy round two of a childhood i'm so proud off.
Its so hot and humid, there is absolutely nothing to do, money is never enough and every dick knows your history. But it's where I grew up. It's where I had all my shitty times, where iv been broke beyond words and still managed to scrape out coins to have ice cream, where iv played on footpaths and rang peoples doorbell, played basketball and and fell in and out of love.
It's where i've made the best of friends and watched them grow into men/women, and today they are all leaving. Some will come back others wont, the rest are to busy with their professional life. It makes me sad to see how things change, how people grow further apart following their dreams and ambitions. I cannot complain because I would be doing the same.
But i hope that one day will come when time just rewinds and I would have all my friends back with me again. With no stress of limited finances, or aches because they are growing too old or complaints because now they live a much more sophisticated life and enjoy round two of a childhood i'm so proud off.
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
Questions in the comfort of our world
Why do circumstance and people always want to take away what one really wants? Why is the world bound by irrational beliefs? If we call our self modern and realistic and follow the liberal views of life why is there still space for superstitions, fate, societal pressures and conservative ideas that inflict with a lash decisions over an individuals "free will"? Is "follow your heart" is a saying constructed by society which actually implies the fact that a persons heart is governed by society again.
Is it difficult or impossible to live by ones own principles? If its difficult then why do people change their words and ways? If its impossible then why do people opt out of life? Is suicide an act of being coward? If so Why? If life is so precious, a privilege every individuals want to cherish why cant one opt out of it in difficulty and why are those who do dare to choose peace over a life of hell are termed as cowards? Why is life so important? If a person comes to this earth alone and leaves alone why are relationships so important? Doesn't everyone have to leave someday? What happens to a person after death? Are they reborn or does it go to the 3spheres of hell, purgatory and heaven or does it float in a vortex or does it linger around as a spiritual form on the surface of the earth free to its will? Is it happy or is it sad? Has the suffering ended or just begun? When we are so caught up with work, schedules, rights, duties, money, thoughts, society what would we do with time after death? Is there time after death? Even with this fear of the unknown why do people opt the "easier way out" is the decision actually easy or the circumstance so bad that has compelled the option? The questions can go on, but who takes heed?
Is it difficult or impossible to live by ones own principles? If its difficult then why do people change their words and ways? If its impossible then why do people opt out of life? Is suicide an act of being coward? If so Why? If life is so precious, a privilege every individuals want to cherish why cant one opt out of it in difficulty and why are those who do dare to choose peace over a life of hell are termed as cowards? Why is life so important? If a person comes to this earth alone and leaves alone why are relationships so important? Doesn't everyone have to leave someday? What happens to a person after death? Are they reborn or does it go to the 3spheres of hell, purgatory and heaven or does it float in a vortex or does it linger around as a spiritual form on the surface of the earth free to its will? Is it happy or is it sad? Has the suffering ended or just begun? When we are so caught up with work, schedules, rights, duties, money, thoughts, society what would we do with time after death? Is there time after death? Even with this fear of the unknown why do people opt the "easier way out" is the decision actually easy or the circumstance so bad that has compelled the option? The questions can go on, but who takes heed?
Tuesday, August 5, 2008
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