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This is a poem i wrote a loong time back..probably in the 11th grade...i couldnt really think of an apt title to it







She waits silently,she prays

She prays for all her pains to go away..

Her thoughts encroach upon her

Her mind is entrapped with boundless fears



She shuts her eyes,she looks for clear skies

But is blinded by the fog that overshadows the light

She gets lost in the ashes of time

The good and the bad memories flash across her mind..


While she tries to captivate the good ones...she makes an attempt to escape from the others

She tries to cry out loudly,for agonising memories have been stalking her for a while

She could evade the situation but that would only lead to self-denial


All her cries seem to get lost unheard

All her tears seem pointless and even more...they hurt

Perhaps she's waiting for something to happen..or someone

Perhaps she's trying to analyse instead of going for a run

Perhaps she's a fallen angel,bruised and hurt

Perhaps anguish is the only way she can express herself..for the rest are burnt...



She needs someone to come and take her broken wings

She needs to learn how to pull herself together,fly and be daring

Suddenly she questions herself"Do I deserve to go through all this pain??"

Do I have a reason or is it just in vain?!"

She probably herself had the answers to her questions


For she now looks up at the bright moon which assures her of a new day

A day when the sun will dry up all her tears

And melt the temporarily frozen fears...


Till then she waits patiently in the shadow cast by the moonlight

She sits still...as she seeks for new light~

-----sreya
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"iGnore ,if you must...
Leave ,if you want...
but You cant Break someone who is ALreadY broken...!"
-sreya

a moment i shall always cherish

As we performed kryptonite..d audience cheered with us..in the end they screamed out.."once more"..what else does one want to hear as a performer:)
For some people it might not be something BIG,but for me .performing LIVE in front of an audience was a first.IT was an extraordinary experience:D.when i was up there on stage,i WAS living my dream!!..a band..lead vocalist etc etc.i was sooo nervous before my performance but weirdly enough it all dissapeared while i performed..i felt SOOO free with the mike in my hand.i felt as if i was in control of the mike and had to let go!!

~StranGEr than ficTion~




Some things are beyond the understanding of the human mind..they cannot be explained easily.just sometime back i had kind of decided to find out more about the paranormal phenomenon but after i attended the"magic" workshop at my college i changed my mind.

when one thinks of magic,the first thing that comes to their head would probably be rabbits popping out from hats or doves coming out from the magician's coat.But the thing is magic is much more than just that.
there are soo many types of magicians..illusionists..mentalists,escapologists,prestidigitates etc
The best being david copperfield,david blaine,max mavin(a true genius) and Derren Brown.The most fascinating part is that more than the secrets,it depends on the performance.It depends on the ability to distract the aud and in some cases suggestive hypnosis.while max mavin mystifies people with his psychic abilities,derren brown on the other hand is a skeptic.two different schools of thought and yet soO believable...
Magic is and always will be something which goes wayy beyond the understanding of our minds and experiencing it is a thrill by itself:)!




our 2nd A.d assignment

toldya bout the bergisel ski jump 4 of us hadta study extensively...here is the modelmade by:me,shruti,ashutosh,siddesh



IS HUMAN NATURE as complicated as we imagine it to be?
unpredictable
undecipherable?!
Are our thoughts,the feelings ,emotions as temporary ,can we REALLY forget and get over people?!
if so..then why is it so painful?even though you are conscious of the practical aspect of it..why cant one get over it?!...