Ask yourself who is the most intimate person in your life with whom you have shared your bed and I bet it has to be Mr Dream. Ask yourself who has been entertaining you since the beginning of the show called life with new and captivating plots of various genres including drama, horror, thriller, romance, fantasy and what not and it is him. Ask me who is the single most proven source of all inventions and innovations by mankind and I shall quickly google it up to tell you that it is Mr Dream. So, with due respect and gratitude, I invite Mr Dream to say a couple of words before you. It is a gentle reminder to all the readers to switch off their cellphones, close any pop-up windows and remember that today is the Eighth of May. And now, the man says.
Monday, May 12, 2008
Someone Special
Ask yourself who is the most intimate person in your life with whom you have shared your bed and I bet it has to be Mr Dream. Ask yourself who has been entertaining you since the beginning of the show called life with new and captivating plots of various genres including drama, horror, thriller, romance, fantasy and what not and it is him. Ask me who is the single most proven source of all inventions and innovations by mankind and I shall quickly google it up to tell you that it is Mr Dream. So, with due respect and gratitude, I invite Mr Dream to say a couple of words before you. It is a gentle reminder to all the readers to switch off their cellphones, close any pop-up windows and remember that today is the Eighth of May. And now, the man says.
Sunday, February 25, 2007
Love @ IIT
Sitting on the grass
Beside the lush waters of the lake
Guarded by wild forest
With deer and bucks playing around
There are just the two of us
With her head on my shoulder
And my arm wrapped around her.
I talk of the moon, the ripples, the twinkling stars
The breeze caresses her
And plays with her hair
A few naughty ones fall on her forehead
I push them aside, meticulously
And fondle her right cheek
She cuddles me up
I embrace her
The night beholds us silently
Peeking through the North, South, East and West.
Under the shade of the sky
In the lap of land
Two hearts celebrate the joy of love.
The trees sway and swing
On the lullaby of wind
Creatures chirp and applaud
The moon smiles up there
The clouds flash dimples
And then...crashes the universe
The alarm of my clock bangs
It’s already 8:58
I had a paper at 8.