I'm sitting here in the boring room
It's just another rainy Sunday afternoon
I'm wasting my time
I got nothing to do
I'm hanging around
I'm waiting for you
But nothing ever happens and I wonder
Man I am bored.I could not better sum up my status quo than by the opening lines of the song lemon tree by Fools Garden.Though I there's slight discrepancy...by no stretch of imagination its raining outside. Anyway,back to the post.This lassitude is driving me insane ! I tried my hand in DOTA and got kicked from most of the match due to my high ping and low Exp.How mean!! Is there theres nowhere in this world where starters are appreciated??
Sigh !! What life used to be when I was in school and then in college.Everyday was a new challenge.And now its a placid lake..serene and inert..listlessly waiting for someone to ruffle its surface.Jyada Gyan de diya kay! Man of late it is like this..I am always in pensive and melancholic mood.I can see Rathz fiddling with his DSC H50.That guy too is looking for inspiration...fiddling with his cam ,shooting aimlessly keeps his mind of the state of things here.Now he is summoning me for a photo shoot.Man I am wary of these photo sessions coz I never saw a photo where I look good.For the shots he took you have to wait for next post.
Samik has gone for his AIMCAT.I alwayz wonder why these tests are called MOCKCAT..probably bcoz everytime we take it we do nothing but make a mockery out of ourselves!!!It would be a CATastrophe for me this year too!I don't think I have any real inclination for this feline discourse,just there coz everybody else is.
Now this is pretty interesting stuff here.I remember writing this real interesting piece looong time ago.It started off like any of our regular brain-tingling sessions.Our here refers to Myself,Rathz and Sexy Sam.So the typical scenario was - Sam was in guitars trying a tune,Rathz was on comp looking for some interesting stuff and myself was with a pen and a torn piece of 'Jockey' underware cover(this was not a voyeuristic drive mind you ...merely due to lack of available paper..think recycling!).Sam ,wary of the 'dooms-day obsessive' lyrics of mine,was strumming a jocund tune which in turn really irked me,coz I had the daunting task of writing a Love song !!It was very difficult to start the ball rolling.What the heck ,I was having what do you called 'Writers Block'.But aloha,it was Rathz who did the trick !He came up with the first two lines of the song and things started falling in place and the rest was History.Well,yes the lyrics has lost in the annals of history below a pile of scrap papers in the God forsaken nook of BJ-128.
Today I chanced upon the lost 'gem' and wasted no time in posting this piece in our wall lest it again gets cast away in the chasms of obscurity.I cudn't come up with a name.Open for suggestion.
I never knew a girl more sexyWhen I saw you going by a taxiI saw you ,I fell in loveOh my baby,O my sweet loveWish I could say it to youWhen I sleep ,I still wonderDoes she know that I love herI tried hard every night and dayThis word of love I couldn't sayWish I could sing it for youThen one day I saw you againNear my house,walking in the rainYou saw me. How that stupid fella -Standing there with an umbrellaWish I could, give it to you