Taare zameen par

Kyuon is kadar hairaan too



Yes , i have seen this movie.
but don't worry , No spoliers ,here.


Its a nice movie and not just an entertainer.
This one touches your heart.

The below rhyme dedicated to Taare Zameen Par.

The paint brush is moving in the air,creating creatures.
A big sized ball behind the wall ,making signatures.
Ishaan's heart beats up,his mind shoots up writing literatures.
Books turns into flowers,insects turn into helicopters.
Numbers turn into pictures,pictures turn into posters.
Ishaan comes to school but don't likes class teachers.
Ishan writes 9*3=3 ,they are his own answers.
Its his own world and he don't want to be among losers.

I don't want to cry

I like writting rhymes .This is another ...

I don't want to cry,
My tears won't dry,
I was on high,
I was shy,
I didn't spy,
Now,you have said bye,
and i will die,
I don't want to cry,
That guy,
he said hi,
and you loved the gift he buy,
Why did you let me try,
You have left me why,
I want to have an eye for an eye,
I just don't want to cry.

Key combinations(Trick of the day)

While trying to find a cheat code for a flash game.
I found something else .
Orient your screen by
ctrl + Alt+ any of the arrows key .
And yes  ,I have windows XP .

When I was young

When I was young
I thought ,i will earn money
When I become big
I will enjoy
Then what I see is what I get
And now I am a drover
I am a labour
feeding stover
I think now the moon is over.

When I was young
I thought ,the world is beautiful
There is only good,no bad
I never thought that something bad existed.
The world is pure as I am
But it was in the books,movies.
There are no super heroes in real life.
And now I am a drover
I am a labour
feeding stover
I think now the moon is over.

When I was young
I used to be a leader.
I was a reader.
Now , every body is a mind reader.
They are smart.
They keep calorie chart.
They don't have heart.
They are commercial art.
And so I feel ,I am a drover
I am a labour
feeding Stover
I think now the moon is over.

When I was young
I thought the world is changing.
Minds are changing.
But now i know
The world is same.
There has been no change.
Everywhere is a boundary.
Boundary of a nation.
Boundary of a region.
Boundary of a religion.
People fight ,bring plight.
What are fundamental rights.
And we have a hope that
All will be right
Only when we unite.

When I Speak

When I speak
my words go deep
And she says ,you are a creep.

When I fake
then she takes
And I am amazed.

When i talk
its like a walk
And she feels them a stock.

When i lie
words go fry
And she likes them like a pie.

When i do
i blew
And she says i knew