Winter's here

I read these lines sumwhere..i dont remember where....

Stacks of ripe rice and

sugarcane cover the earth

the air rings with the hidden

calls of carlews

love grows exuberant

dear to lovely women

witner is now here

here now, my love.

People close their windows tight

lights fire

keep warm in the sun and

wear heavy garments.

Neither liquid sandal

chilled by moonbeams

nor breezes cool with fallin dew

nor terraces of mansion

bright with the

autumnal moon,

delight the mind at

this time of the year.

Cold,cold,with heavy

dews falling thick,

and colder yet with the

moonbeams icy glitter

lit with ethereal

beauty with wan stars

these nights have no

comfort or joy to people.

Wives eager for love

their lotus faces

fragrant with

flower-wine,enter their

chamber aromatic

with the incense of

black aloes,taking

betel-rolls and garland

and hot perfumes....

This wintry season

that abounds with sweet

rice,and sugarcane,

and mounds of dark

palm-sugar dainties

when love waxes proud

and love's sport is

at fever pitch;

when the anguish is

intense of parted lovers

May this season be to

you ever auspicious.

The Lost

That beautiful morning

he was busy in study of clouds

bringing back one's thought

trying to compensate the loss

Those innocent eyes

free from stupor signs

holding the frozen water

fooling the world bewilder

present in the so called cosmos

he was, tryimg to compensate the loss

This world has given them state of idle

they are considered as enfeeble

they dont care about harsh and severe

as they are made up of different layer

blessed by nature diety and god, engrossed

he was still, trying to compensate the loss

He missed out something

he dont know what

and he's still trying to compensate the loss.

Warmth of love

This is the first song i wrote...for our 2d animated movie....

Frozen vapour falling to earth,
as a fleecy tuft of snow.

Sensitive to cold,
warm affection,
abounded by snow.

At middle of the day,
when sun overhead’s,
white head comes and roars.

Little Eskimo’s attain their position,
and come out with balls of snow.

A figure made of snow,
was cheered and said wow,
when thrown into shape,
within the gap.

Covered with wrapper,
muffled around neck,
presented a carrot,
along with a hat.

At end of the day,
dry winds blown,
and figure felt all alone.

Squinting the eyes ,
he looked all around,
walked in swaying motion,
with a nihil sound.

Coming in town,
when chips are down,
he was left by itself,
and waited for the rest.

No one came and
he was given up to flame.

Every single drop he lost,
he softly disappeared,
from the frost.

It was the time, yes,
it was the time,
drawing near to him.

Melting the frozen,
leaving its sign.

M y Present

Dis is a country song...a sad song...
....beautiful lyrics...

Whiskey Lullaby.
She put him out like the burnin' end of a midnight cigaretteShe broke his heart he spent his whole life tryin' to forgetWe watched him drink his pain away a little at a timeBut he never could get drunk enough to get her off his mind
Until the night
He put that bottle to his head and pulled the triggerAnd finally drank away her memoryLife is short but this time it was biggerThan the strength he had to get up off his kneesWe found him with his face down in the pillowWith a note that said "I'll love her till I die"And when we buried him beneath the willowThe angels sang a whiskey lullaby
(Sing lullaby)
The rumors flew but nobody knew how much she blamed herselfFor years and years she tried to hide the whiskey on her breathShe finally drank her pain away a little at a timeBut she never could get drunk enough to get him off her mind
Until the night
She put that bottle to her head and pulled the triggerAnd finally drank away his memoryLife is short but this time it was biggerThan the strength she had to get up off her kneesWe found her with her face down in the pillowClinging to his picture for dear lifeWe laid her next to him beneath the willowWhile the angels sang a whiskey lullaby

why do we need blog?

.....well even i dont know....they just help you to take out things from your mind...

dont we have sufficient people around ourself...is that so?
or its we who dont recognise them...or we feel weak and given up when we tell someone about our problems and think we are not strong enough to handle them..maybe..
we are wrong or they are write...

maybe we are here to have fun to know about people....dere lives...how one reacts...and how they put forth themselves in front of us...

to share knowledge..issues...points...views and perspectives....

In the jungle of networking....in the crowd of blogs....this is one more small entry....
taking the life to death...with each moment....