Battlefield V 1.0

[The title of this poetry has nothing gotta do with the subject. Its been sometime that I haven't made any post. A couple of lines were tinkering my gray cells, but nothing so concrete.]

Fighting the battle was never easy.

Those who said it is, they lied

I fight my battle, you fight yours

Together we built a nation,

A nation, true and pure…

Ask yourself who are you,

A student, a leader or a soul

Ask your life a question,

Tell me life, what is your goal?

Tomorrow will see a new sun

A sun, brighter and sharper

Tomorrow we dream a new hope

We walk further, further further

When you're gone

[You are gone. Not forever, but for a week. Okay 3 days to be specific. I know you like mountains, but they make me claustrophobic. Because they take away all your attention.]

And in some time you will be gone,
gone for a week, gone away miles.
All of a sudden I am reminded of all that you said,
I keep on thinking the word game we played.

An hour or two you will be locked in the beauties of the mountain
I'll feel claustrophobic, tormented in pain.
For you are away, away from me
Away from the chores, whistles
You'll set yourself free.
And I will be nowhere.

Khub Important

[I love texting you, disturbing you, taking you off from your work for a while]

I want to tell you something.
Something very important.
Something which I haven't said to anyone.
Something which makes me crazy.

I want to tell you.
Tell you something which I have never told you before.
But today, I must.
I must tell you that.

It's important. Very important.
Important for me to say and you hear.
I dont know how, but I really want to.
I want you to look at me without blinking your eyes 
Without breathing for a moment, without looking at the skies.

Listen, it's important.
Very important.
I just wanted to make you mad for a while. :)

Me Likes

[I have always thought of keeping this video in a personal collection. I like the song. But I never had any collection. Now that I have a blog, lets post it here]

I could feel you

[Again a piece from the manuscript. I am on the last leg of what I am trying to write. Coincidentally, I don't know how to end this story... I just have no clue.]

Your touch made my heart skip a beat
The tight hold, the firm look
made me feel I’m the winning ranger
in this world………the world, often read in a book.

You touched me, my eyes got numb
Numb were my veins, numb were my thumb
The thumb that absorbed the bite of your nail
Kept silent, without even expressing a tinge of pain.

The world, the chores are now looking so blown
It’s a strange bond that has grown
My soul, my heart and all those divine shit
I give up to you baby, I bend down to your feet

Peek-a-boo!

[Feels great when someone lists you under AUTHOR for a popular online magazine. Happiness.]

Getting published is a wonderful thing ! Yaay!

[I have never sent my writeups anywhere. Never. I was too shy to send them since I thought they made no sense. This is for the first time I had sent an unedited piece of a whacky seven pager trash to INTELLINOTIONS  and guess what they published it. We have more mad people in the world, it seems :)]

I thought so : Intellinotions  | July 16, 2014

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Intellinotions is an emagazine edited and published by the PETALS PUBLISHING HOUSE . Big people they are :)