Tuesday, August 9, 2011

Silence

there's a sound creeping
outside the metal door
levitating through
the vacuum of silence
a disturb mind
write's with a trembling hand
and as the story
calls its end
certain instability
it sends
there's a sound another one
may be someone's walking now
may there's a cat running down
for all the shattered glass and
all the fierce argument
a mind of black, empty and mad
needs a silent treatment

Pause

walk,
as lights go dim
a mind falls to pieces
behind the scene
leaving the
prints of
things undone
racing towards the
end of the road
where the silence
has been shattered by
the dreams of
those who walked
millions miles on a bare foot
time accelerates
so does the thoughts
in your head
but, half way through
the end of the road
you remember what
the wise man said,
walk, walk until you can
but not when
upon the canvas the
rain drop draws
a moment you shall compromise
think twice and pause

Sunday, August 7, 2011

Never write Manchester United off


Never write Manchester United Off

The trembling voice of the commentator on the last few minutes of the Champions league final 99 always echoes in my head, Can Manchester United Score? They always Score. And We always do Score. 2-0 3-0 Doesn't matter, Football is the game played to till the Final whistle goes off. Even before the game started the game was never meant to be a friendly match, one of the most fierce derby and a curtain raiser. Manchester United, the defending Champions were eager to start the new season on high, to win the unprecedented 20 league title. There would not have been better match than Manchester United Vs Manchester City to start the season with community shield.

Wembley stadium hosted the 2011/12 curtain raiser, New looked Manchester United took command of the game from the start. But it was Man City who took the lead against the run of play from a 38th minute Joleon lescott Header. Even though United were in control of the game Man City were 2-0 from a Dzeko's goal at the end of the first half.

Ferguson made three changes in the second half Phil Jones, Tom Cleverly and Johnny Evans replaced Ferdinand and Michael Carrick and Nemanja Vidic , and the changed paid off. Chris Smalling grabbed a goal back for United on the 52nd minute from a Ashley Young set piece. Six minutes later United were leveled as Nani scored for United, who finished a brilliant move with a clinical finish. The match was almost going into Penalties, before Wayne Rooney crossed into Nani who passed Vincent Kompany and one on one with Hart and finished brilliantly and calmly on the Injury time. Manchester United Pulled off a late minute winner against Man City to win 19th Community shield. And, a brilliant comeback. Though City took the early lead, Manchester United were in command of the game form the start.

Like always, Can Manchester United Score? They always Score!! Football is a game of 90, plus the added time. And, it takes more than just money to win the league and be the best team of England and of the world. Manchester United showed their never giving up attitude in the game yesterday and this is what Champions are made up off, 2-0 down on the 1st 45 minutes and 3-2 up on the next. It's a big pressure to play in such big matches and to be the best you need to be able to handle the pressure, and Man City couldn't handle the pressure, and United will fight till the end, not just yesterday, we have seen them come back to win from goal down situation hundreds of time and we will see more of the. Even with the departure of veteran players like Van De sar and Scholes, the team showed their will to win the game, their Champions attitude and they proved that this team will be the best team in the years to come, David de Gea, Tom Cleverly and Ashley Young had good game and they will improve in years to come and this team will get better and better as the seasons goes on, to win the unprecedented 20th league title.

And, Never write Manchester United off...




Friday, August 5, 2011

A dream

A sunny morning or
day time it is
not so clear on the electronic screen
I sit a doze and I dream
and in the dream
As I close my eyes
I see the multicolored hair
shinning besides me
and shadows lie beside me
I care not much about him
I think,
but the scene is almost killing me
I try to open my eyes
but cannot find a way
everything turns dark
night consumes the day
it gets hard to breathe
to see whats going in front of me
the heart feels heavy and
the head feels down
regrets come to life
feelings turn around
cursing away the fate
love turns to hate


Never understood

on a old wooden frame
sits a dusty photograph
with a scent of
the gift that you left me back
somewhere a wooden elephant
sits on a table
forgotten and somewhere
a key hangs to the
feelings, memories
of a days spent together
and somewhere
the days still haunts a
shattered soul
and somewhere
the clouds of happiness
are dancing up
as those memories are forgotten
never cared for,
never understood

Never understood

on a old wooden frame
sits a dusty photograph
with a scent of
the gift that you left me back
somewhere a wooden elephant
sits on a table
forgotten and somewhere
a key hangs to the
feelings, memories
of a days spent together
and somewhere
the days still haunts a
shattered soul
and somewhere
the clouds of happiness
are dancing up
as those memories are forgotten
never cared for,
never understood

Never understood

on a old wooden frame
sits a dusty photograph
with a scent of
the gift that you left me back
somewhere a wooden elephant
sits on a table
forgotten and somewhere
a key hangs to the
feelings, memories
of a days spent together
and somewhere
the days still haunts a
shattered soul
and somewhere
the clouds of happiness
are dancing up
as those memories are forgotten
never cared for,
never understood

Tuesday, August 2, 2011

Endless road

Well, it started off with doubts and of course the same type of negative energies but I don't know something inside me said, Ok... lets see this might go somewhere. But no one knows me better that I do and I know where was I going with this. A certain help from a friend of mine was like a dim lights on a dark scary road, which at least could direct me the way I was heading to. But the end of the road was always uncertain, But I had no options I had to take that road not matter where it ended, who would known that the road once you've set your foot on never ends and all you get is just endless supplies of darkness and uncertainty of infinite boundaries of shattered dreams and expectations. Not long before your legs start to weary off and you start to think it through, look back and all you see is that you are half way through the never ending road and now you can't just go back and you are too tired to go ahead, to the place, that you are not so sure about its existence. But, something inside you says, never let go, never accept defeat, no one can defeat you! Still you know the answer that you are walking on a road with broken lights and sideways filled with the people with broken dreams or even legs or heart, and there you go! you join one of them. And when you are running away from the reality of life, of truth towards the end of the road where you assume lies your dream, time is running in the opposite direction to you, you can it silently fading away in darkness and now you are left with nothing, strangled in the middle of the road, with no where to go, no one there to consult you, no one shows sympathy and time shows no mercy and no matter how hard you try to make you believe that you never lose a game, a moment of silent and adding a certain darkness to your eyes with that frame of time makes you realize where you stand and then there's nothing you can do about it but write it on a thin piece of torn out paper with a pen and someday the letters fade away, just like the time that faded away when you were running against it.

Walk in my shoes

It's not a curse but
a simple thing that I want
not that I wish for you to get hurt
just for a way that you will know
and never again will you
try to kill a fire with a flame
never again,
with anyone's feelings
will you play a game
no it's not a curse
that I wish for your tears
just for a way that you will know
for wasting all my years
just for those things that you always do
just to make you walk in my shoe