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Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Dear God(s)

Please . . . even it means getting bitten by the same bugs all over again . . . please, can I have my childhood back? :)

Pretty please?

:)


Splash!!

Sunday, March 22, 2009

Pardon The Vulgarity

This used to be my favourite song.

Its a song I listened to endlessly as a kid. . . Tried to copy those electric shock like dance moves to perfection. . . And sang along too. Of course without understanding the lyrics.

And I'm so glad I didn't. ;)

This isn't the gutar-gutar, mirchi-lagi variety. Nor the Sutta, Mini-skirt (ugh!) type.

It is a class apart.
An absolutely new level of insanity, vulgarity, and nonsense - weaved into deep, beautiful words.
And one of the few childhood faves that continues to remain on the favourites list even now, as an *ahem* adult.

Ladies and gentlemen!! Presenting..!!! THE song...






Muqabala SubhanAllah Laila oho laila

apna kafila
jab pyaar se chala
logon ka dil jala
yaaron ka dil mila
mohobbat ka yehi silsila (oley o!)

Muqala Muqabala laila oho laia
Muqabala SubhanAllah Laila oho laila

Jurassic Park mein sundar se jodey
jazz music gaye milke
Picasso ki painting mera peecha pakad ke
texas mein nach mil ke

cowboy dekhe mujhe
playboy chayre mujhe
sex mere tan mein ho
mix mere mann mein ho

pop music jaisi laila
strawberry jaise ankhen
love story ban jaane de
kick thodi chadh jaane de
hoton pey sab ke dil ka tarana hai

Muqala Muqabala laila oho laia
Muqabala SubhanAllah Laila oho laila


bandooken taan kar goli chalane se
pyaar kabhi marta hai kya
machli pakadne ka jaal bechhane se
amber ke tare phaste kya

bhukamp aaye to kyaa
bhumi fatt jayee to kya aasmaan jhukta nahin
pyaar kabhi rukta nahi
o mere pyaari maina pyaar ke do baatein karle
tera mera hoga sangam
jhoom jhoom nache gaye
khushiya humari saagar se leheraye

Muqala Muqabala laila oh ho laia
Muqabala SubhanAllah Laila oh ho laila

Thursday, March 19, 2009

Quote

Learn to live on . . .

Or.

Learn! . . . and Live !!


"Part of us is always the observer, and no matter what, it observes. It watches us. It does not care if we are happy or unhappy, if we are sick or well, if we live or die. It’s only job is to sit there on our shoulder and pass judgment on whether we are worthwhile human beings."
- Richard Bach ( The Bridge Across Forever )

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Just something i was thinking about.