Monday, June 29, 2009
Let me think
Let me estimate
Let me enumerate
With my cell filled brain
Let me storm
Let me figure
Let me feel
The shape of your heart
Days we spend
Months we fritter
Years we calculate
The love that we share
Let me measure
Let me scribble
Let me draft
The shape of a triangle to your heart
Let me create
Let me actualize
Let me analyze
The linear chart of your soul
Let me learn
Let me memorize
Let me review
The equation of your love
Saturday, June 27, 2009
Friday, June 26, 2009
Michael Jackson, the child-star-turned-King of Pop who set the world dancing but whose musical genius was overshadowed by a bizarre lifestyle and sex scandals, died on Thursday. He was 50.
Jackson was pronounced dead at 2:26 PM PDT (2126 GMT) after arriving at a Los Angeles hospital in full cardiac arrest, said Fred Corral of the Los Angeles County Coroner's office. The cause of death was not known and an autopsy would likely take place on Friday, he said.
Jackson was taken ill at home and his personal physician tried to resuscitate him but could not, his brother Jermaine told reporters. Jackson was taken by paramedics to the hospital, where doctors worked for more than an hour to try to revive him before pronouncing him dead, the brother said.
Known as the "King of Pop," for hits that included Thriller and Billie Jean, Jackson's dramatic, one-gloved stage presence and innovative dance moves were imitated by legions of fans around the world.
His lifetime record sales tally was believed to be around 750 million, and with his 13 Grammy Awards and boundary-breaking music videos he was one of the most successful entertainers of all time.
Thursday, June 25, 2009
Now I'm old,
Gust of wind blows me cold
Sitting on the rocking chair
Which has been sold
Writting my fables,
With a quill
Sitting on a rocking chair
That makes me ill
Words of flame,
That makes me fame
Sitting on a rocking chair
With all those shame
Now I'm gone,
That's the end
Sitting on a rocking chair
Is all I have ever did
Cornetto is a branded frozen ice cream cone .Even we all love to ice cream on a hot day bcoz it is made from Milk and Milk products, Sugar, Stabilizers & Emulsifiers.The product is available in a variety of flavours including Strawberry, Mint Chocolate and Nut, whilst previous flavours have included Rum. Now its flavours include Lemon, Whippy,Valentine's day flavours, and Cornetto soft
We’re continuously bringing new flavours to the Cornetto range and its crisp wafer cone. In 2004 the Cornetto brand launched a limited edition Love Potions range. In 2005 this was followed by Cornetto Mint and Cornetto Caramel in 2006.
We launched the fabulous Cornetto Choco Disc in 2007 – a cone filled with vanilla-flavour ice cream with a Dulce de Leche flavour centre, topped with a milk chocolate disc with cashew nuts. To build on the “disc” platform in 2008 we launched Fruiti Disc.
In 2007 the Cornetto Chocolate recipe got even better. It contains a delicious chocolate ice cream topped with caramelised almond and chocolate pieces in a crispy baked wafer.
And in 2009 we launched Cornetto Love ice creams. Cornetto Love Chocolate combines milk, dark and white chocolate ice creams in a chocolate wafer cone topped with triple chocolate curls. Cornetto Love Disc offers smooth vanilla ice cream with a rich caramel core, topped with a chocolate disc with cashew nut pieces.
• Cornetto ice cream is still the UK’s No.1 branded ice cream in a cone*
• We now do Cornetto in a mini format (Classic and Chocolate)
• Cornetto is available in six varieties, Strawberry, Classico, Mint, Love Chocolate, Love Disc and Cornetto Minis.
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Wednesday, June 24, 2009
Paul left behind a pathway of determined strides, leading from the picnic area, down waterfront steps and landing heavily onto the beach.
He tried to block out what mom had just said. The anger began a few minutes ago in his toes and by now worked up to his kneecaps. A massive headache was beginning to overwhelm him.
The boy threw himself on the sand, almost hitting a rock. Some of them were quite sharp; others had pointy sides. Like spears.
Mean thoughts about his dad dashed back and forth. If only his father was here now, he'd really tell him off.
Paul's dark and cloudy mood seemed to attract a few nosey seagulls. Their shrieking and his thoughts seemed to mingle together.
Only mom knew what was going on. She was a short distance away chewing on her lip, and finding it hard to smile. He knew she was proud of her son and loved him so much.
"Why couldn't his father be here?" she'd be asking herself, sharing her son's sadness. She would also understand his disappointment building like layers of onionskin. Tears must be running down her cheeks as she felt his same pain.
"In case he doesn't make it today, for the picnic," she had said. "He wants you to have something." And she showed Paul, the gift.
"I don't want it," Paul had said, flinging it on the picnic table. Then shaking his head in frustration, he had headed back to the Stewiacke River shore. The water was his escape, where he felt most comfortable.
Now he lay on the rough beach mixture of pebble and grass. He thought of his dad. Why couldn't he be here like the other fathers? "It's always the same," he said aloud. But no one was listening.
Sounds of excitement came rippling down the bank. It seemed everyone was having fun except him. Reluctantly Paul dragged himself back to where a crowd of children and adults were playing in a circle.
"Paul!" someone shouted. "Over here!"
It was James. What does the little twerp want? Sometimes though, Paul wished he were just like James. They had met at church last month. How come he's always so happy? Paul wondered.
Even though he didn't feel like it, Paul was coaxed to join in some of the games.
"Hey," James said, "I need a partner."
First there was badminton. Paul thought it was stupid hitting a 'bird' over a net. All he seemed to do was miss the other court area. Or shoot too high.
Even the wind was against him.
Then they played horseshoes. "I can hardly lift them," James said. Paul was ten, a year older and didn't seem to mind the weight. He even got a 'ringer.' It must have been pure luck, he figured.
Everyone lined up for water toss. Adults and kids joined in. Of course Paul slipped on the wet grass. Why did he have to lose out so soon? Everyone seemed to be laughing at him flopped on the ground.
He noticed James wasn't joining their laughter.
Most people decided to go for a swim after working so hard at the games. Paul and James had permission to use Mr. Lawrence's two-man rubber dinghy.
After putting on life jackets, they waded through a foot of water and climbed in. "The water's too cold for swimming," James said.
"Don't be such a chicken," Paul answered back. Then he gave his friend a playful splash.
"Hey! Stop that! James shouted. Or, I'll go back to shore."
Paul stopped. He really wanted a little company. After paddling around awhile, he jumped out then lay in shallow water that barely covered his back. The coolness soothed his itchy mosquito bites.
"Hey, come on and join me," he called out. James did.
In a few minutes the boys were wrestling and chasing each other into the water. "Come on, stick your head under," Paul said.
"Are you scared or something?" Paul asked.
Paul couldn't believe his ears. You mean he was better than James at something? Usually James was good at everything. Even making friends. "You're saying you're actually afraid of the water. It's not even over your head here, you know."
"I said, I'm afraid. Okay?"
Then everyone was being called back from the shore. The 'Scavenger Hunt' was about to start.
"Which one is your dad?" Paul asked as they climbed the bank.
"What do you mean? James said.
"You know, where's your dad? Everyone's dad is here except mine. He's too busy to come. All he seems to do is buy me gifts, especially when he breaks a promise."
"At least he's alive," James said quietly.
"What did you say?" Paul stood back and looked at his friend. "You mean,
your dad's dead?"
"It happened when I was just a little kid," James answered. "I don't want to talk about it now, okay?"
Paul was very thoughtful as he followed his friend back to the others. He didn't say much as teams were picked. But, he did try to end up on the same team as his friend, except he didn't.
Captains led each group to a series of trails where they had to follow clues. And search for hidden red tape. Then one runner from each team had to bring in all the discovered items.
As luck would have it both friends were the last to run on each team.
Paul noticed his friend couldn't run as fast as himself as they both headed for the finish line. In fact, James was a bit of a 'klutz'. The younger boy even tripped over his own feet, as if his legs wanted to travel in different directions.
After the game was over, James flung himself on the wet grass. He didn't mind if he got wet, he was still in his bathing suit. He was really tired and his right leg hurt.
Paul sat down beside him. He had candies to share from his team winning the 'scavenger hunt.' Both boys sat quietly. Paul knew this was not a good time to tease his friend.
Shouts of "time to eat" brought some life back into their tired bodies. Both boys raced to the barbecue site.
Before long, Paul and James had a hotdog in one hand and a can of pop in the other. Between mouthfuls James said, "You're a lot faster than me, you know."
"Yah, but I'm a year older, too." Paul answered. "Hey, I have an idea." He jumped to his feet, "Follow me," he said. James did, all the way to Paul's mom. She was sitting at a picnic table with James own mom.
"So what are you two up to?" they asked.
"Nothin'," came from both mouths at once.
"Mom? Where's that present from dad?" Paul asked. "Quick. Please, I need it."
Surprise registered on her face. Then a smile broke up the serious look his mom had. In a few moments, she was back from the car and handed over the new fishing rod and reel, the gift from dad.
"Let's go fishing!!" Paul said to his new friend.
And they did.
Tuesday, June 23, 2009
Colour me phoenix
alchemize the grey ashes
turn sunset to drawn
redraw old potraits
need an artist's touch
pastel my dreaming
draw cirrus like lace curtains
across past chasms
subtly shade by thoughts
blow across my canvas mind
southern summmer breeze
Brush my empty lips
fill the void with soft crayon
fingerpaint my soul
tatoo my starred heart
animate this wasted skin
colour me phoenix.
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Thursday, June 18, 2009
'I'll be there for you,
I'll be there whenever you'll need me,
Even though you rejected me,
We're still friends...right
I'll be there"
I belive you
I belived your lies
When I was feeling lonely and lost
I though you'll be there with me
Like you said you would
I waited, waited for nothing
Once I was in need to talk to you,
"Can't you see I'm busy?"
Poor me...so naive
Belived your lies.
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
I wish i could say the words i need to say
to you everday.in that so special way.
I love you is a very powerful words when
spoken from the heart.
I need you is the feeling i have when we are apart.
Iwant you is when you kiss me in that special way.
You are the one that owns my heart
You make me feel special every day
I am so glad you are in my life.
I love you cant begin to say what is inside my heart.
Monday, June 15, 2009
When love comes
It can surprise
You can tell by the look in her eyes
That all the wrongs come up right
Even when it is far from sight
It can take you to new heights
Where the air is light
And the stars shine bright
To look into her eyes
There are no good byes
Only the longing of the touch of a hand
The stroking of her cheek
And she listens as I speak
And when she weeps
I will sweep
The tears away
And tell her everything will be ok
When we sleep
The Angels dance at our feet
Our souls and minds are at peace
Saturday, June 13, 2009
HONDA is the one of my family,whenever i used to buy a new car i choose a product from honda's product. recently honda launched a new car " HONDA JAZZ" .Its appearance and its stylish look turn everyone to buy the car.Honda jazz is the one the second generation car .
It has some extra ordinary features Appealing packaging,Stylish exteriors,Excellent fuel efficiency,Space with good head and leg room,Great performance,Price: Rs 5-7 lakh
The launch of Jazz marks the entry of Honda Siel Cars India, a joint venture between Honda and India’s Siel Ltd, into the competitive small car segment, which is dominated by Maruti Suzuki and Hyundai Motor.
Honda would position the small car to fit into the lower excise duty bracket. Small cars with a certain specification of engine capacity and length attract lower tax, which is 16%, than bigger cars, which attract 24% tax.
You may fall in love with Jazz at first sight. Get inside, it can comfortably seat five adults with their luggage.An intelligent dual and sequential ignition system (I-DSI) has been used. This puts two spark plugs in every cylinder, which betters fuel combustion and decreases emission.
So, get ready to go a on long drive on Honda Jazz.
Thursday, June 11, 2009
I always wanted a friend
Who will support me in all trends
Will never make me bend
And will be the bamboo to my tent
Am sure will be my friend will be the best
And will always be better than the rest
And we will support each other in lifes test
I will appreciate and support my friend
And you and I will always be of the same brand
And our friendship will never get tanned
And we will be each other admires and fan
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
There were times when i just wanted you to shut up and stop talking. There were times when i just wanted to be so far away from you. there were times when i just wanted u to disappeared not because i hated you or i didn't love you anymore but it was because i wanted space alone.
And now that i finally have the space and peace that i've wanted, i've come to realize that it was not what i really wanted. now im missing your voice, your touch, your smell, and even the way you made me feel- may it be angry, frustrated, loved, hated, etc.
The way im missin you, its so ridiculous... i laugh at myself for feeling' this way. so till you come back home , i promise to listen to every word that'll come out from your mouth and i promise to always stick beside you day in and day out... im missing you...
Tuesday, June 9, 2009
t's sad that I just sit and think of you when I'm alone,
I don't want to be that guy that tries to call you on the phone,
or the one that makes the push to feed the restless rejection,
But I cant keep you out my mind with the thought that you may be the one,
I don't think I've ever found a better match; and I doubt I ever will,
It's a shame our ages get between the thoughts of our loves thrill,
and it's sad that you are so much older, makes the thought just so much colder,
the thought- I wish that I could hold 'er, if only time would just stand still,
But it will never be, the possibility- of you and me,
it brings me to my knees, and makes my heart everlastingly deceased,
It kills that everlasting smile I get when your gaze puts my heart on trial,
and burns me oh so deep to the point your haunting me in-my-dreams-while-i-sleep,
And I try to push it all away and try to stay alone,
and unplug the cord that runs on the floor and attaches to my phone,
I simply face the fact that we can not and will never ever be,
But facing facts like that retract and take the soul from me.
Monday, June 8, 2009
He looks upon her dazed,
And wonders who she is,
Her eyes deliver a message,
I‘m not happy who I‘m with.
He starts to think “I cannot wait,
I must go ask her for a date,”
But time has passed; it‘s been too long,
A memory from a past that’s gone,
Her beauty made him stumble,
It still haunts him to this day,
He wished he had it in him,
He wished there was a way,
But this is all the past,
Sometimes it seems like life’s too fast,
And pain is always here to stay,
He cannot change what happened that day,
Her eyes were cold and broken,
They showed a hint of green,
And when you looked into them,
A painful past of tears was seen,
But on the outside she could glow,
The pain she felt you’d never know,
Unless you paid attention;
Just then, and only then you’d see,
Her painful intervention.
But on the day he saw her,
She was headed to her place,
To that man that she was married to,
The one that brought pain to her face,
And as she passed him he started to think,
“I must go ask her for a drink,”
But it was too late, and she was gone,
Her car arrived, he waited too long,
And when she got home,
Her old man was there waiting,
Holding a gun,
The gun was then shot,
With jealousy and hate,
To the floor she then fell,
Where she met her fate,
A beautiful woman,
Who was treated so bad,
Who had nothing to give but what she had,
A beautiful smile that would never depart,
And eyes of sadness that screamed out to your heart.
Sunday, June 7, 2009
Watchmen is a hero of 2009 directed by Zack synder "Watchmen” is set in an alternate 1985 America in which costumed superheroes are part of the fabric of everyday society, and the “Doomsday Clock” - which charts the USA’s tension with the Soviet Union - is permanently set at five minutes to midnight.
When one of his former colleagues is murdered, the washed up but no less determined masked vigilante Rorschach sets out to uncover a plot to kill and discredit all past and present superheroes.
As he reconnects with his former crime-fighting legion - a ragtag group of retired superheroes, only one of whom has true powers - Rorschach glimpses a wide-ranging and disturbing conspiracy with links to their shared past and catastrophic consequences for the future. Their mission is to watch over humanity… but who is watching the Watchmen?”
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Saturday, June 6, 2009
I love you so much it hurts, day in day out I cry over you. I have met you once and every day I feel sad and lost. All I want is for you to leave my head, my heart and my tears.
I would love to know what life was before you came along. Why did you come along, why did you enter my life. For cupid to swing an arrow through my heart. How can one person change every thing. How can this be.
I just wish you would go away, I wish the thought of you would leave. I know in the end I am the only one who can let you go. How do I do that, when I don't know how.
You have a life for your self, why cant I do the same. Why cant I let you go!
Thursday, June 4, 2009
Wednesday, June 3, 2009
An Air France plane carrying 228 people from Brazil to France has vanished over the Atlantic after flying into turbulence.The lightning and turbulence that may have hit an Air France jet flying from Rio de Janeiro to Paris are rarely the cause of plane crashes, analysts say.
Flight AF 447 left Rio at 1900 local time (2200 GMT) on Sunday. It had 216 passengers and 12 crew on board, including three pilots. The passengers included one infant, seven children, 82 women and 126 men.
Brazilian air force aircraft on Tuesday spotted debris that authorities said could be from the Air France flight carrying 228 people that disappeared over the South Atlantic a day earlier during a nasty lightning storm, wire services reported.
The shock is just unbearable to be honest. I think the more you think about it and the more you talk about it it's kind of hitting home for everybody, her family, friends. It's just non-stop contact about her and everybody is just absolutely demented, nobody knows what's happening and it's frightening to be honest, it really is frightening,” Aine confessed.
A gentleman Kamel Faroukh whose son-in-law was on board the flight said, “They told us that his name was on the list from the plane and the plane was disappeared, they do not know what happened to it and they are searching for it."
Monday, June 1, 2009
Your smile which has in it has a feeling
Which tries to hide your emotions
In it a feeling , a different passion
Which walks in its own fashion
Your lips that go wide showing the teeth
I can feel me in your breathe
You’re my gift my life’s best treat
No one better than you I can ever meet
A man who thinks more than his talk
A sweet passionate kiss on his every walk
With a seal in my heart that I have locked
Seeing you my heart always ROCKS