Angel

Lately I have developed interest in scripting poetry,and as a beginning exercise I have come up with a awkwardly silly poem.I request you all to please comment on this.It values a lot to a poet in the making.

This is supposed to be funny poem not sure how good this stands to be.

God is such an artist,he has the taste.
I say this because he made u out of things,that are the best.
Those dreamy eyes.
Those blushing cheeks.
Those tender ears and rosy lips.
U look as beautiful as Christmas cake.
God also gave you a mouth,his one big mistake.

one of the best i have come across

A hundred days have made me older
Since the last time that I saw your pretty face
A thousand lies have made me colder
And I don't think I can look at this the same

All the miles that separate
Disappear now when I'm dreamin' of your face
I'm here without you baby
But you're still on my lonely mind

I think about you baby and I dream about you all the time
I'm here without you baby
But you're still with me in my dreams
And tonight, there's only you and me.

The miles just keep rollin'
As the people leave their way to say hello
I've heard this life is overrated
But I hope that it gets better as we go.

I'm here without you baby
But you're still on my lonely mind
I think about you baby and I dream about you all the time

I'm here without you baby
But you're still with me in my dreams
And tonight girl, there's only you and me.

Everything I know, and anywhere I go
It gets hard but it won't take away my love
And when the last one falls, when it's all said and done.
It gets hard but it won't take away my love

I'm here without you baby
But you're still on my lonely mind
I think about you baby and I dream about you all the time

I'm here without you baby
But you're still with me in my dreams
And tonight girl, there's only you and me

How mad can one get!

well i work as a placement coordinator for my department,there was a company on campus looking for fresh recruits,it was an it company.I decided to volunteer and gosh! one of my worst decisions , I was anticipating to have a good day at the office but to my luck it turned out to be an hectic one.

there was a representative from the company who claims he is a senior IT recruiter and as proof i handed a visiting card. He although seemed to be a though guy who yapped off big time saying he is a black belt and has handled 200 people in a room and all sort of shit i found him a little inclined to you know what! and the supposedly being Jackie chan did do some work and to his keenness threw five people out of the process and was taking pride for that very act i was helpless but felt like showing my middle finger to him but later on decided not to do so because he may accept that proposal of FU and th day would turn into rather a night mare.

the so called MBA could not prepare a log sheet for the interview and he is called a IT recruiter,for a moment i was like "what the fuck ?if this jackass is IT recruiter,I should at least be the CEO of the company" and the charm he showcases huh thinks he is some brad pit there was hell lot of things to be taken care of but this was flirting his way out all day.

He says he should be the one to announce the results of women,when i was about tell women about their results he asked me not to do so because he is trying to pull their legs,i would say "pull your d*ck if you have one".

RUPEE APPRECIATION – BOON OR BANE?

We have witnessed the glorious moment of India touching 20k index .now we are a “Trillion dollar economy” sounds good doesn’t it? Lets get a little analytical. We are now a part of a global economy that promises to attract lot of foreign investors. The way rupee is appreciating; the scenario is apparently
is rather uncongenial.

IMPORTERS:-A BOON

The rising rupee will help the government to curb inflation, as the input cost of Crude and electronic items will be lowered which will help in fighting the ongoing Inflation and hence the interest rates.

That apart we have Indian biggies the TATAs, which go about taking loans from, banks abroad

to make entry into the global market by acquiring companies like CORUS.

EXPORTERS:- A BANE

Textile industry has been the major contributor to the domestic economy as well as to the exporters,
When rupee value rises it adds a burden to the exporters for they are at the losing side.
Yet another hit is on the IT sector, which primarily depends on the market available for their services
abroad especially the us.

So where exactly are we going?
This is the question to be answered by the government!

Boulevard of Broken Dreams

I walk a lonely road
The only one I that have ever known
Don't know were it goes
But its home to me and I walk alone

I walk this empty street
On the Boulevard of broken dreams
Where the city sleeps
And I'm the only one and I walk alone

My shadows the only one that walks beside me
My shallow hearts the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
Till then I walk alone

I'm walking down the line
That divides me somewhere in my mind
On the border line of the edge
And were I walk alone

Read between the lines of what's
Fucked up and every things all right
Check my vital signs to know I'm still alive
And I walk alone


My shadows the only one that walks beside me
My shallow hearts the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
Till then I walk alone


I walk this empty street
On the Boulevard of broken dreams
Were the city sleeps
And I'm the only one and I walk a..

My shadows the only one that walks beside me
My shallow hearts the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
Till then I'll walk alone!

well yeah fellows this is on of my favorite songs,I have decided to blog from today and as every occasion starts off with an invocation,I start my foray into the bloggers world with this song.
"read between the lines of whats fucked up and everythings allright"this is my favorite line in the song,dont you all think this is important? well post your comments
on the song and we shall then make our foray into other diversities.