Again one more outing for 3ww.
The words are
CRUSH
KNACK
VARIED
Tried my hand at humour
hey here she comes
Hold your breath man
see the way she turns
hey here she smiles
Stop your work man
look at the way she blinks
hey those eyes
ask me would you kill me
or should I die
I saw you by the road
felt like a new abode
Wanted to marry you right there then
Wanted to call you love's lost incarnation
People said foolish man
You seem to have lost your marbles
She is just a crush that you fathom
Like for every other girl who seems a bit glam
but I said NO
said,Foolish you go
Or will call you a crow
Coz I love her
and thats one thing I know
Made plans to amaze her
threw surreptitious glances and waved her
She seemed to look away
might it be that yes was something she had to say
Made plans to amuse her
cracked japes to bring her laughter
She tried to act as if I was a joker and dint stay
might it be that she felt love was the only way
I knew I had the knack
I knew she won't turn her back
Although her mind seemed varied
I believed one day I would have her tarried
Wore a good dress with flowers in my hand
the suit that I wore complemented her wonderful arm band
In all my mind and a poetic stand
recited a couplet and asked her hand
Hand she gave but not in my hand
A slap so hard made my cheek dark red
Oops I said and walked past hard
Crushed was my heart and
Crushed was my love
There WAS my crush
who left me in a crush
Knack I thought
which I have had
but after this bout
only the pain varied
Sad I was
and sat by the road
Sad I was
and thought not to find abode
But,hey who is on the road
with the wonderful eyes
But,hey who is on the road
with that wonderful smile
Knack is there but needs to be polished
Crush is there who seems so varied
Love will stand where the crush is standing
Hey you beauty wait I am coming
HARSHA
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Thursday, April 2, 2009
Wednesday, April 1, 2009
KNACK of surviving a VARIED CRUSH
This week's 3ww's words are
CRUSH
KNACK
VARIED
I tried to write an incident this time:D
Like most of the days I was late again for office seeing my regular bus zoom by.
Was already lethargically burnt out by yesterday’s depressing work.
Was more angry as I could see my crush sitting by the window,with her elegant hair flowing by,smiling at me.
Man,had a wonderful chance of sitting next to her but now she is gone.Damn,the bus.
All other buses would be now completely full as it would be office time.Damn,the distance.
Today was also the bloody deadline of my project, the knack of which was so varied, seeing which, even Einstein would scratch his head.
Awww,why did I choose this job far away from home eating daily this bullshit crap that others call a delicacy.
S**t,what an irritating day it was going to be.
And over all this,the burning heat that made me feel like standing in an inferno.
After a long hiatus a bus came,I too crushed myself in,with the standing crush and they as if ready to crush me.
With sweat taking a toll on my clothes,and varied footfalls that made a covering on my eloquently polished shoes,I must surely say that yes, I was not at all happy.
And then the bus came to a screeching halt at a stop.
And there entered a man,literally trailing in the bus,seemed as if he knew the knack of going through even the toughest corners.
He came and stood next to me,smiling.
And then I noticed that he was blind,plain blind not even able to see the man standing next to him,but still smiling.
And here I was, with all my senses cozily in place but I was whining,complaining and that too by the jittery small things of life which this gentleman cant even savour.
And when I got irritated by the varied crowd running by,bored by the monotony he would be lost in this wonderful splash of colours .
When I would abuse the rock that I unknowingly hit,he won’t be even having an inkling that what danger stood in front of him.
He would be ready to give everything in return of this set of eyes which I never respected but just continued whining,abusing,shouting.
But still he even without all this,he yes he was the one who was smiling and not me.
And I was the one complaining as always.
And then the world seemed to open up in front of me,and then I understood that amid the worldly crush even without the slightest knack I could sail through the varied phase only if I was happy,only if I wished.
Yes only if I wished.
AND then I SMILED.
HARSHA
CRUSH
KNACK
VARIED
I tried to write an incident this time:D
Like most of the days I was late again for office seeing my regular bus zoom by.
Was already lethargically burnt out by yesterday’s depressing work.
Was more angry as I could see my crush sitting by the window,with her elegant hair flowing by,smiling at me.
Man,had a wonderful chance of sitting next to her but now she is gone.Damn,the bus.
All other buses would be now completely full as it would be office time.Damn,the distance.
Today was also the bloody deadline of my project, the knack of which was so varied, seeing which, even Einstein would scratch his head.
Awww,why did I choose this job far away from home eating daily this bullshit crap that others call a delicacy.
S**t,what an irritating day it was going to be.
And over all this,the burning heat that made me feel like standing in an inferno.
After a long hiatus a bus came,I too crushed myself in,with the standing crush and they as if ready to crush me.
With sweat taking a toll on my clothes,and varied footfalls that made a covering on my eloquently polished shoes,I must surely say that yes, I was not at all happy.
And then the bus came to a screeching halt at a stop.
And there entered a man,literally trailing in the bus,seemed as if he knew the knack of going through even the toughest corners.
He came and stood next to me,smiling.
And then I noticed that he was blind,plain blind not even able to see the man standing next to him,but still smiling.
And here I was, with all my senses cozily in place but I was whining,complaining and that too by the jittery small things of life which this gentleman cant even savour.
And when I got irritated by the varied crowd running by,bored by the monotony he would be lost in this wonderful splash of colours .
When I would abuse the rock that I unknowingly hit,he won’t be even having an inkling that what danger stood in front of him.
He would be ready to give everything in return of this set of eyes which I never respected but just continued whining,abusing,shouting.
But still he even without all this,he yes he was the one who was smiling and not me.
And I was the one complaining as always.
And then the world seemed to open up in front of me,and then I understood that amid the worldly crush even without the slightest knack I could sail through the varied phase only if I was happy,only if I wished.
Yes only if I wished.
AND then I SMILED.
HARSHA
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