Rings of Smoke

Ae Ishq Humein Barbaad Na Kar

the JRD Tata Ethics Oration

we just had the 18th jrd tata ethics oration.speaker was anil kakodkar, chairman of the DAE. impressive presentation into the realities of india’s nuclear energy capabilities and energy problems foreseen and solutions, and about thorium based reactors.
more about it later.right now am too busy with number crunching.
N.B. the first JRD Tata oration was delivered by [...]

melancholy

extreme melancholy is taking over,
dull,brown dreams
saturating open eyes
dialated pupils,scared of…
something….
dull,unshining brown
mounds of chocolates,
melting,fusing,sogging in the heat,
disgusting,sickly sweet chocolate,
morphing and blending into coffee,and
exuding brown smoke,
which crystallizes,into…
dried brown blood…
the stink!the stink!!
ergot poisoned elixir of life,
convulsive love,gushing
forth in bursts and spurts
mingled with hatred,dull
throbbing brown,
there is heartache somewhere,
waiting to find me,
in all this brownness,
waiting to create,
gridlines of unbearibility,
tension created [...]

SMS (Save My Soul)

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he has 24 hours more…(well…if you dont,he [...]

dots and dashes

soured love: go away!
estranged friends: why?
family: when?
the rest: i have nothing to say…

no gain without pain

ethics class at 2 30PM. so discussion after 1 30 class ends goes like this:
G1 (for guy 1): aaj ethics ka kuch karna tha kya?
g2:pata nahi yaar…
g3:aaj movie dikhayega kya? (prof has threatened to show us pseud documentaries like “an inconvenient truth” and “enron:smartest guys in the room”
g4:porn dikhaye to accha hai :P
g2:aisa [...]

love

dark collages of lazy euphoria
mix with bright sadness
insane sanity
in a cocktail with brigh orange loneliness
i am sinking
in a colourful mix of
alcohol and nicotine
and mad dreams
psychedelic
desires of the flesh
and muscle…the heart is one,after all
the heart cannot feel
it has few nerves
and is not intelligent
objectivity
screw it
i remember you,
and her,
what would you say,
to the four drinks i had tonight-
no,three [...]

have a wetnite in a few minutes.it is so cold,and my jacket is still with the drycleaner.and just had an embarassing moment.and england lost the series.they fought well though.ironic,them having to make 32 more than they had conceded.they must be cursing duckworth and lewis, now that they have been screwed twice in succession.as i told [...]

airtel

i have long been bitching about airtel here on my blog and everywhere. another funny thing:
everytime i finish a call on my cell, they give me an automated update on my remaining prepaid balance, and invariably it ends with:
Dial 54321605 (FREE) – make a girlfriend anywhere in INDIA
intriguing, i must say.and sorely tempting :P
i [...]

business opportunities :P

My blog is worth $1,693.62.How much is your blog worth?

now if only someone was about to buy it :P :P
any takers?
Current song: dil aaj shayar hai

smoke signals

perhaps the most impressive scene in LOTR:the return of the king is the scene in which they light the beacons of minas tirith and what follows, undoubtedly helped by the stunning visuals and the rocking background score.somehow it always reminds me of the floowing exchange in alistair mcleans “where eagles dare” (after smith and schaffer [...]

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