Wednesday, October 7, 2009

Dreams of Ice-Cream

It has been a while since I had a nice dream,

Also it has been a while since I had Ice-Cream…

I learned dreams are caused by some chemical in our brain,

Also I remembered my last Ice-Cream was Vanilla when I was boarding a train…

To prepare Ice-Cream we need certain things especially milk,

But my Dreams just need my bed, my pillow and my quilt which is not made of silk…

Days have past so have nights,

Is it the time or winters that I need to fight…?

I miss being in sound sleep,

Although it is far better than I weep…

Vanilla is the flavour that I crave,

Hadn’t savoured the Ice-Cream since when, call me brave…

My Dreams and My Ice-Creams call me back,

Patience, but not faith, is what they both lack…

I swear to sleep well,

Who cares about tonsil even if they swell…!

Dreams, in turn, you have to promise me that you will again make me feel what I felt,

And Ice-Creams please be calm and cool in the fridge, because I can’t see you melt…


I fonder you both by my heart and by my soul as I can scream,

Yeah…I love being in Dreams of My Vanilla Ice-Cream…

Friday, October 2, 2009

Redundantly in high spirits...

I played basket ball yesterday and then didn’t sleep the entire night. Game of basket ball is really nice but not when played for two – three hours and that too after a long period of time. It gives you muscular aches, sprained neck, stiff back, wrenched calf and what not. One needs a proper sleep after that. Don’t know why but I choose to watch the longest and cheesiest bollywood movie over the pleasure of slumbering. Eventually when movie got finished I forced myself to sleep. Then three annoying phone calls perturbed my unwinding snooze.

I needed some grocery but I was not dying without the stuff. Still I choose to walk to the store. Walking is great for health but not after above mentioned basket ball game and that too for two – three kilometre (not to mention the walk included a patch of walking up hill).

I am not great but yes considerably good at a computer game (called Team Fortress 2). It was my worst performance today when I played it after returning from the pointless collection of comestible.

I talk to her using video chat everyday for at least two – three hours. She has gone out of station to attend a function, she will return after two – three days. The fact that I have not seen her today doesn’t help either.

The point is that nothing is going on in soothing directions but

"में खुश हु आज खामखा....में खुश हु आज खामखा....में खुश हु आज खामखा....यारो...!!"