Monday, 16 August 2010

If I were...

- If I were a season, I would be summer.
- If I were a month, I would be August.
- If I were a day of the week, I would be Sunday.
- If I were a time of day, I would be evening.
- If I were a planet, I would be Mars.
- If I were a direction, I would be South.
- If I were a tree, I would be a palm tree.
- If I were a flower, I would be an orange gerbera.
- If I were a fruit, I would be a gauva.
- If I were a land animal, I would be a golden retriever.
- If I were a sea animal, I would be a a dolphin.
- If I were a bird, I would be a kingfisher.
- If I were a piece of furniture, I would be a comfy sofa.
- If I were a liquid, I would be water.
- If I were a stone, I would be moonstone.
- If I were a tool, I would be a hammer.
- If I were a kind of weather, I would be a thunderstorm.
- If I were a musical instrument, I would be a guitar.
- If I were a color, I would be sky blue.
- If I were a facial expression, I would be a happy smile.
- If I were an emotion, I would be happy.
- If I were a sound, I would be slow music.
- If I were an element, I would be water.
- If I were a car, I would be a red Ferrari.
- If I were a food, I would be a pizza.
- If I were a place, I would be Tangalle.
- If I were a flavor, I would be vanilla.
- If I were a scent, I would be cigarette on a hot guy.
- If I were an object, I would be a string of fairy lights.
- If I were a body part, I would be eyes.
- If I were a song, I would be No Surprise.
- If I were a pair of shoes, I would be a pair of trainers.
- If I were transportation, I would be a ship.
- If I were a fairy tale, I would feature as the villain.
- If I were a holiday, I would be Christmas.

Have you ever...

Have you ever felt like stopping
but you never really started anyway
Have you ever felt like letting go
but of what exactly you cannot say
Ever wanted to talk to someone
.but what you want to tell you do not know
Do certain things remind you of things
that you don't even remember anymore
Do you feel like you need to change
when there is nothing wrong with the way you are
Have you ever wanted to be alone
but long for company when no one's there
Ever thought of taking a break from thinking
but thinking is all you ever do
While reading this did you think Im crazy
don't worry I think so too

Monday, 9 August 2010

Whenever I look back at that day... This is all that I can say...

That day..
Every time I looked in to your eyes...
Every time we touched...
With Evey embrace and every hug...
There was one thing I ringing in my head...
One thing I wanted you to hear me tell...
To scream out loud through my tears...
Or to simply whisper in your ears...
I love you a lot, yes I do...
But I held it all in just for you..
Through the kissing I held it all...
I wanted be strong and not to fall...
To cover it up I spoke about things...
A particular person who means nothing..
I guess I did my part well...
But was it for the best I cannot tell...
Why oh why couldn't I see through you...
And know that you might have been hiding it too...
Now it's all over and I must move on...
After all it's just another piece of me heart torn!


I want to sing. I really badly want to sing out loud like a idiot and maybe even go completely flat. But who cares right???

But I am stuck in room which is really quiet! Only the tapping of the key board!!

Oh how I wish I can scream and sing. No. Not that I am happy or anything. I am just in a singing mood...

I wanna sing. I Wanna Sing. I WANNA SING. I WANNA SING!

Ok ok... *takes a few deep breaths* *calms self down*
I have only ten mins more in office... At home I can sing all I want. :) :)

Thursday, 5 August 2010


If I'm to describe him in one word
"short" would be my pick
But one word ain't enough
To describe this prick

Drinking is his hobby
"Live for today" being his motto
Nothing of him is catchy
Except maybe his photos

He is crazy and fun loving
And generally full of cheer
And he is the elder brother
Of someone very dear

He is generally misunderstood
But there is no smoke without a fire
He most definitely has a big mouth
But not necessarily a liar

He can be really mean if he wants to be
But can pass off as nice
I'm not saying he is bad looking
But definitely not my choice

I don't mean to say he has wasted his life
But he certainly could have done more
Might not be the most intelligent of all
But pretty creative though

His heart is the best thing about him
And his photography gives it a good run
As annoying as he normally is
He could also be pretty fun

This poem does not do justice
There is so much more to write
But I shall take my leave now
'Cause its pretty late at night