Wednesday, December 19, 2007

I am not totally useless...

I can be used as a bad example!!!

Wednesday, December 5, 2007

When strawberries meet chocolates...an interestin love story


It was a shivering chilly winter morning... so u guys have already started imaginin, ya...

Yeh un dino ki baat hai jab nani frock pahenti thi...
baaton ke naam par woh, kahani sunane lagti thi
nani ko tha aata nahin khana vana banana
jaanti thi woh bas chota chulah jalana
ek din ki baat suno, jab hui woh thodi badi
unki maa ne unko bola, beta banao kadhi
nani jee ko gussa aaya, ajee yeah kya baat hui
main toh maan abhi choti hoon, mithi chuimui
yeh kissa yahin chodkar chalo aage badhen
nanajee ko bhi toh jaane jo hai aage khaden
Nani ne nana ko dekha, ho gaya pyaar
lekar aa gayi unke liye ek barni achaar
nanajee hue nahin achaar se utne khush
nani ki mehnat ho gayi pal bhar main fush
nana ne farmaish ki lao mere liye cake
if u don knw how to cook" jus learn to bake"
sun nana ki baat nani gayi darr
banane achha cake woh jhat bhaagi ghar
Unhone nikali dadima ki purani recipe book
apron n hat pahen ban gayi woh cook
layi dher si strawberries n also chocolate
bana rahin sumthin woh, for her Soulmate
unki mumma hui shock jaankar beti kitchen main
unke liye toh tha yeah" like rainin in month of Jan"
mumma puchi kya hua beta, baat mujhe bat
is cake ki story zara detail main mujhe sunao
kahani sunai humari nani of her first date
mumma zaldi banao cake warna ho jaaegi late
yummy yummy cake bana for my sweet nana
icing kari nani ne ne "O My Sweet Jaana"
nana ho gaye khush, ekdum funtoosh
nani boli nana ko kabhi na jaana ruus
tabse chali aa rahi hai cake banane ki pratha
kahani hui khatam ab hata sawan ki ghata
when strawberries meet chocolate in a sweet cake
Poets like me think for poems to bake

This was a tribute to two of my love viz. strawberries and chocolates..
Now for God's sweet sake, puhleez stop readin dis nani ki kahani
n post sum comments on the bar below dis

Tuesday, December 4, 2007

Mysterious ... Am I?


Guys say I am a Mystery
But will they read that its all a history
Yes, I know that they are quite confused
But thats wht I am... why such fuss
They ask me why r u so so sad
there's no reason n I go mad
Why r u so happy, somethin special
Life's so kewl, why to b dull
I have nothin to hide
I can take u on a ride
Just dat i hve not much to talk
Instead u can take me on a walk
" u knw wht" is not my cup of tea
gossips jus make me flee
I prefer solitude to boring company
always love People who are funny
Freinds shud be very good at humor
as I kep on blabbering comedy rumor
I dont really like praises
but love if they r phrases
Get bored very very soon
But go on watching cool cartoon
I like drawing and writing
Guess wht, also fighting
I am not quite Fat (every gal swears by it)
But u knw.. easily put on weight
i hve got somewht curly hair
dont get happy, theyare not rare
Like talking crap n total crap
Chaps jus give a good slap
I am fond of dressing, very very much
jus do mix n match as such
Ohh, My Gawd, can write an epic
which surely cannot be made a movie flick
O come ono buddies, puhleez mew
Mysterious..Am I? is that true???!!! HUH?