VALENTINE DAY..Feb 14,11.5.29AM

I am not wishing any thing here but for piece of hearts

hatred and ill will is omnipresent
so is the love

but my heart asks me
who is the ultimate winner
I put the dotted lines.
It says
are you sure

I stagger at my reply

my heart takes the chance

the fights start de novo

I know today is my working day
And don't want my stupid heart to engage my brain

as its more needed at my work place

my brain will be making my pencil run
that's the life with me

but my heart simply envy my brain
as it has no pencil to run

I ask it
don't worry my darlin

you have the ultimate wealth

it says
what is that

my reply is

its Love

source: Neha c. mehta, kiran and anu,

FLOWERS OF RAJPATH..Feb.12.11.10.05PM

What is happening in Egypt is probably known to all who have time to think beyond their boundary walls

but what sciences say about it

its difficult to put in shape as the research is something too prone to multifarious critique around

the gist is:

such events are controlled by the two basic factors: the momentum and vacuum.

well again the hi fi words are too enigmatic: the vacuum is created by plethora of socio-political-economic-religious/international factors.
the momentum is the total impact of mass psyche. The galvanizing factors come from within and without the system in question.

but what is the underlining total effect

the governing bodies should not take masses to the granted factor(s). The change in system should be envisioned before its too late and get the hostile forces of ibid basic factors to combine and bring the havoc to make and remake the history itself.

the biggest question is who cares.

well !!! then Neha will say something else

I can only say Darwinian theory of survival of the fittest will be rule of the day.

FLOWERS OF RAJPATH.Feb.12.11.8.58AM

its often I get too worked up at my environs

I know the right way of life is simply to go outside
come back and get busy at your work

but life in toto never allows you this very simple luxury

the reason is simple but even then very few can get a nerve of it
: its simple the live environs are that much over exposed to changing scenrio that once you start loving a set up of system etc. it suddenly paves in : you are left with again to make sand dunes.

I see this beauty as I get the thoughts
otherwise I prefer to take psychiatric medicine
and simply hibernate the time with me

my reason is simple
that "pave in" phenomenon as explained earlier is too prevalent in umpteenth gravity that I hardly get time and energy enough to strive for the changing scenarios.

the change if at all comes : it simply vanishes : And I don't like to get hurt unnecessarily

does it mean live a desolate life instead taking adventuristic point of life.

I will say
Neha should reply

as its too too enigmatic question

source: Neha c mehta, kiran and anu,

INFLOURESCENCE..Feb.06.11.10.37AM

I have often asked
why the storms leave behind
an array of vacuous feels

storms has to come
so is the feels around

but this reply is too impulsive
for my inquisitive half

but why you look for rose gardens
as it never have been promised

I get skirted my own self

why you look for replies
when you know
there is none at all

it fails to satisfy me

I search more and more

the infinite of horizons grow farther

I come back

the reality laughs at me

I ask my self
should I also learn
how to actualise the shallow laughs

there is no one to reply

but I ask instead

why you look for
for that
who has no existence at all

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A HEART LIES ON SILENT VOLCANO..Feb.6.11.12.29AM

when the crushing reality puts its excruciating pains
at my nerves and heart together

I remember you

how come that's going to prove a point
my volcanic heart speaks like a dying soldier
with bleeding arteries spread over the body and soul together

still a hope remains
may reinforcement shall come
to save me
but the pains make the brain too intolerable
let me have my inning finished

as the another day shall come
and I don't want live it again and again

I ask myself
why you're so desperate

keep the truth inside your being around

it get jostled
an earth quake of my own beings

may be
I put my faith to test

is it that day has an eventful entity at all

or the recurring bursting nerves

I ask my self
its really tough to absorb

I recall
the faith of my own being

lost over the time

how far
how much

My soul whispers

I ignore all

as the sun has to come again

bereft of my reality
crunch or happening

how does it matter

so far u know
how to struggle the ways around

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FLOWERS OF RAJPATH..Feb.5.11..9.14.AM

my ex boss now chief of a software company at chennai was so genius

Now when I start my pencil to run
Not only me
but my pencil misses him

Love is exotic

so the chance encounter of this beauty
she may be knowing of me

I hardly know her
inspite of my oceanic worth
at my fields of activities

my heart asks
do you love her

I ask instead retorting the same breath
Do the stupid creature like like you know

what Love stands for

it keeps mum for a few moments
like a Himalayan beauty who gets hurt on somethin special

but only to get reactivated like the horror bio science movies lead characters

I keep skirting its warfare like questions

but it says
how dare you challenge my worth

I do ask
can you tell me please
what is your worth

it retorts back

Do the hell you the damn around

is it you who have brought this exotic heart

mind its me only

I stare at my heart

but keep mum

source: Neha.c.mehta, kiran&anu,

FLOWERS OF RAJPATH..7.30 PM, 02Feb,11

its often
my heart takes me to task

as I travel my path
too undefined
least known to me

I wonder whether love is a real solution
to put you in shape

or the fights of monotony and you
shall it be the final word to negotiate

I have asked and wondered at the environs

my heart says
how many times you will make
sand dunes have too ephemeral shelf life

I simply laugh

probably my heart has started to learn
the damn science of my dummy brain

but I really don't know

who is a trouble maker

is it my heart

or my brain

source: Neha.c.mehta, kiran&anu,