Showing posts with label vodka. Show all posts
Showing posts with label vodka. Show all posts

Wednesday, November 26, 2008

Highs and Lows

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The sign above specifies that it is going to be yet another "rambling post", so you can very well not bother reading it. 

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I cant sleep tonight. Its nothing out of the ordinary, but I will miss the very weird dreams I was having from some nights. They made good "Things to think while you brush". Last night in one of these dreams a random dude hit me with a very heavy whiskey glass. I had to get stitches. After I woke up, while brushing my teeth, I kept touching the back of my head. Just to be sure you know. 

Some dreams have this nasty habbit of seeping into the real world. Its not totally unfair as we think about real stuff in dreams. So they have some right over our reality. If you think I am just talking Non-sense, I will tell you about a dream I had once.

It was in college and I was kinda very senti types over a girl. In my dream I recieve a phone call from a very close friend who kinda knew who the girl was. I find out that this call is actually not meant for me. My friend had called the girl and was telling her that I was not the right guy for her and all this crap about me. Now due to some dream world cross connection I get the call too and am able to hear all this. As is pretty obvious I am pretty pissed of with my friend and also kinda heartbroken as the girl simply agreed to him in the end of the conversation. Now the biggest shock for me was when I was woken up by a REAL call on my REAL cell from the same friend. Imagine seeing the name of a person who has just almost spoiled your life, flashing on your cell. Boy o Boy he never would have expected so many gaaliyan from me then and only after about 5 -6 minutes of choicest of punjabi gaaliya I realised that I had a bad Dream. Poor guy still has no idea why he had to listen to me gone mad.

This is just one example you know. I can tell you many more but I wont.

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If you are wondering why I titled this post "Highs and Lows", then I should tell you that it is because a friend and I were talking about Highs and Lows today. Its not important for you to know what all we talked about Highs and Lows. I told you only to convey that the title of this post is relevant.

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That blog is so pathetic. Really.
Yes That One.

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Sometimes you know someone (B) who knows someone else (A) you know. You want to know whats up with A, however A is dumb bitch and wont tell you directly. You cant ask B coz B's a motherfucker and you hardly talk. But you know that B knows something about A that you really want to know. 

I should know all about A. B should get lost.
What to do?

Sometimes you are in a Soup.

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Score Sheet

High|Low
   0   | 1

Bad Binary Joke.

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ps:- Hey Ko, will do the tag in next post.

Sunday, April 13, 2008

Red ..

Thanks to an old pal.
I recieved a shot of RED tonight.

Invigorating...

P.S. -- Those who dont get it, its not meant for you.
Those who know what it means... ok whatever.

Saturday, February 09, 2008

Band Taale


Jo suna karte the mere baawle pan ko
mere dost wo bas ab saaki ban kar raeh gaye
Khud-b-khud bol uth.ta tha ye man
par ab koi taala hai us par
jo sharab k bina nahi khulta
tere pyar mein nashemaan pada rehta tha din bhar
kai saaki badal chuka hun
saikdon maikhaane hi
par tere pyar sa suroor nahi ghulta

Sunday, June 24, 2007

the last shot

i had lost count long ago.
seven
eight
nine
ten...
...vodka vodka vodka...

my eyes were searching for you
coz after each shot you vanished
in the maze of dancing zombies
slaves of booze, cigarettes and loud music.
hide and seek, yeah it was fun
after some fuddled steps guided by fuzzy vision
i found you at last
dancing... flying in heavenly mists
i kept looking at your face, ohhhh!!! that need of you
i wanted another drink
i wanted to play hide and seek, again
to lose you and get you back, again
the song ended and you fell into my arms
and whispered
puhleezz... don't leave me

...dancing queen...
melting into an embrace we danced
like two fools in love
like there was no one watching
our eyes met, you smiled
your head on my chest and we danced
like there was going to be no tomorrow
coz we were one
for happiness and sorrow

...i had lost count long ago...
...but i remember the last one...
...coz when our lips met...
...you tasted like wine...