One : A U2 song

             You say
             Love is a temple,
             Love a higher law.
             Love is a temple,
             Love the higher law.
             You ask me to enter
             But then you make me crawl.
             And I cant be holding on,
             To what you got,
             When all you got is hurt.

     It is one of ma favorite lines,so meaningful,thought-provoking.My theme to commerate the fateful 26/11.I felt broken at the merciless killings of mumbaikaars.Afterwards,there were no words to console them . No one thinks it s a part of indian's life Coz they feel they r much secure than mumbaikaars .Well, We indians get hurt when our pride get tarnished or soiled. This song cant be sung before them and hav to be sung by a true Indian along with ma fav,Vande Mataram.

             One life
             But we're not the same
             We get to carry each other
             Carry each other

             One,One.

Football Calling: Pass Masters - Fabregas

Collection of Fabregas' passes His greatest asset is passing. Short or long balls. Precise, effective and no-nonsense. Luckily he is from Spain, the country of elegant midfielders. A member of Euro and World cup Winning spanish national team.

Religion: My thoughts

Religion is one of the thing what man is much biased in his lifetime.Given the age of the earth ,roughly estimated to be 4.5 billon years...(oh,my head ),the number of religions in the history of mankind is roughly around some hundreds.Presently Buddhism,Christianity,Islam and Hinduism are major ones.Throughout the Ages,in the theme of religion many books have written,songs sung and wars waged.

I was raised in a christian family,observing the rules of goods and bads. I listened to the biblical stories and some christian narratives from my seniors. One day during the vacation,I came across the English Illustrated Bible in the possession of my uncle. The words in this books was really easy,as i have some difficulty with grammer that time. Often,when i went to his house,during vacations to read that picturesque book..these days I valued highly.

The truth is that the sailor is not a sailor without experiencing a storm in the dark night. I felt the inner tempest in 1999,when I bought the moral text from a school I joined that summer. It contains the things,some against my church. I felt that i am a fool. I even argue with my parents in these things and even shouted "The pope is the antichrist" ,actually i didn't know who he is!!What a person I am. Instantly believed all things without testing. Oh! I love science, my great science which is the subject of observations and explainations of all phenomena in the universe using theories and assumptions. I have no compass, and i was told to be quiet.

When in college,my search for truth is googling the internet,even reading Quran from my friend and thinking in bed. It was a kind of my compass,leading me to some horizons,hoping that there will be a enough light of truth.

A sailor may be a fool,as in the Middle Age, bounded by superstitions believing that the flat earth end in a place called the "Cape of Storms" in the corner of Africa. This fear held the adventureres for mostly two hndreds years till the darling
Bartolomeu Dias successfully encircled the cape,which was later named as the "Cape of Good Hope". Well,it is a piece of history.

There is a possiblility in living without a religion.Religion is a fabricated word.
A man has to live in his world with the qualities he has with or without his consciousness. It is more important to know that,at the same time a poor and a rich is born. Well,they are brothers. Compassion along with wisdom is more justified before a religion. A religion can preach about compassion and wisdom,but Compassion and Wisdom has no religion forehand. The person with these qualities can worship true "GOD" and truth.

Yearning for Freedom

Em gonna bye,bye ,
It seems unreasonable ,
I don't wanna myself a fool ,
You know you cant force such things on me ,
Oooohhh...

Look at the way I become ,
There is a thing, for which I just cant pray much ,
Of which,I always dream day and night ,
Now I feel like an insignificant creature.

I have read a lot of poems and books ,
Wishing it to be true in me.
This so-called fanasty ,I can make it a reality.
Though I never pray,i know i might became a FREE PERSON.

Imagine a time when fanasty happens in our world

I love to see the planets so close,
Awesome a sight,and lost in the space
Not so dark,the twinkling laterns hanging up.

I dream of being a wanderer visiting many places,
Feeling tranquility in the paths,on which the stars
shedding light that dont fade away.
the people I visit,songs I hear,stories i learn


It happens only in the dream,
Ohhhh,I wake up,,,
the beautiful yet unrealistic things,lost forever

The nights after,i couldn't have it again..

I wish the fanasty happens in my time...................

Ode to the Beacons

Across the mountains and seas let the beacons be lit....
The beacons of my hope....

The flames shall linger as long as i hv my courage and hope...
Till i take a new path when i die......

the flame shall burn as i am in the another world...
the same old beacons.....

Prayer of the sailor

Many oft i faced the storms and waves,tempestuous..
Lord,I trust u,in this situation..I believe in you,your works ..
And for the things u hv brought to my home,my friends...
I believe in you..for the heart u gave me..and for the hope of eternal life
I believe in you...Mighty lord,i remember ..on earth u calmed down the storm..
Grant us,o Savior,mercy and safety...on to the shores......