Its a beautiful sight. I don't think it can reflect its sanctity if i try to capture it in a photograph and put it up on a piece of magnet. It has taken me on the most bewildering ride, of all times immemorial. I guess this has to be the final take from London. I am content and satisfied. Gush of wind, freshness and solitude. The baggage is too heavy and i need to get on the flight. But it's not like i have to carry it. It will go with the others. Everyone carries a lot of baggage. After all, it's a long flight.
It was nice to see a stage in the middle of the park. Open spaces with green reflection. Around the periphery runs the nightingale walk. Perpendicular to the walk are the two tennis courts. It is always bubbling with people. Yet very calm and serene. The bench in clapham south......it'll always remind me of today.
Thursday, July 24, 2008
Monday, July 14, 2008
Composed upon Westminster Bridge, September 3, 1802
Earth hasd not anything to show me more fair:
Dull would he be of soul who could pass by
A sight so touching in its majesty:
This City now doth like a garment wear
The beauty of the morning:
silent, bare,Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples lie
Open unto the fields and to the sky;
ALl bright and glittering in the smokeless air.
Never did a sun more beautifully steep
In his first splendour valley, rock or hill;
Ne`er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep!
The river glideth at his own sweet will:
Dear God! the very houses seem asleep;
And all that mighty heart is lying still!
William Wordsworth (1770 - 1850)
Dull would he be of soul who could pass by
A sight so touching in its majesty:
This City now doth like a garment wear
The beauty of the morning:
silent, bare,Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples lie
Open unto the fields and to the sky;
ALl bright and glittering in the smokeless air.
Never did a sun more beautifully steep
In his first splendour valley, rock or hill;
Ne`er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep!
The river glideth at his own sweet will:
Dear God! the very houses seem asleep;
And all that mighty heart is lying still!
William Wordsworth (1770 - 1850)
Tuesday, July 8, 2008
State Of Affairs
Hated, Stars in the sky, crumble, design.. puzzle, tunnel, system, steel, lacoste, creature of the nature, ghastly, bald, maniac, hated, despised, run, stay, pull, push, fist, kill, shirt, bleed, cut, defend, crash, get up, fall, carpet, red, cross, shallow, shoes, kick, laugh, smile, sarcastic, torture, shout, cry, beg, decline, spit, frown, anger, breathe, lights, dark, erase, lie, red, black, bramby, internet, diamonds, police, annoyed, avoid, chase, last night, dressed in white, drums, find, catch me in you, to me, sorry, i am sorry, i am alive, dead, soak , oak, jack, guitar, weary, win, lose, chin, japanese, old lady, hypnotized, mr t, advice, first aid, conversation, wonderful, first impression, dominant, dog owners, dog poo, dog walk, doggy do, jackson, trainer, young, look young, look done, bring my baby back, harmonica, stitch, staple, rod, break, die, bleed, cut, crash, orange, blossom, sea, board, line, miss peggy, double, jim carter and the woman, legend, hit, sesamy street, stipe, anybody, you, me, anyhow, where, why, what, really, shallow, move, back, kill, die, pain, cut, bleed, rod, rot, humming, bird, described, acoustic, claire, ow, aw, low, you, me, you, you, we?, we?, v, v, v, \/, radio, shiny, happy, monsters, weather, funny, dave, harry, hurry, hold on, locked, window, there, jack, go, women, beg, dont go, fire, exit, lurging, favourite, tv, woman, heart, nose, brain, eyes, arms, legs, trophy, clouds, jacket, belt, towel, bootleg, rebel, pause, cream, remix, yes, rhythm, level, drama, music, lyrics, sound, yellow, critical, party, soul, erased, loud, proud, zoopa, mind, rhyme, crime, kick, calling, card, zoopa, rebel, trail, fright, scared, horror, mess, die................................................................
Thursday, June 19, 2008
Wrote A Poem
Wrote a Poem. In London, 11:53 PM GMT.
My Little Jenny,
So Red In Color,
With Arms of gold, Wings of feather,
Driving as fast as she can,
to arrive somewhere closer.
Her head aches,
with eyes in anger,
Mellow her stomach cries,
with joy and pleasure.
Awake her lover cries,
begging for some cover,
Up above she flies so high,
with her wings made of feather.
My Little Jenny,
So Red In Color,
With Arms of gold, Wings of feather,
Driving as fast as she can,
to arrive somewhere closer.
Her head aches,
with eyes in anger,
Mellow her stomach cries,
with joy and pleasure.
Awake her lover cries,
begging for some cover,
Up above she flies so high,
with her wings made of feather.
Wednesday, June 11, 2008
A Dozen Albums
In London, 9:40 PM GMT, with tartar sauce and fried potatoes :
1. Deadwing
2. In Absentia
3. Light Grenades
4. Morning View
5. There Is Nothing Left To Lose
6. Color And The Shape
7. Stadium Arcadium
8. In Rainbows
9. Kid A
10. Steal This Album
11. Nativity In Black
12. Nirvana - Unplugged In New York
1. Deadwing
2. In Absentia
3. Light Grenades
4. Morning View
5. There Is Nothing Left To Lose
6. Color And The Shape
7. Stadium Arcadium
8. In Rainbows
9. Kid A
10. Steal This Album
11. Nativity In Black
12. Nirvana - Unplugged In New York
Tuesday, June 10, 2008
All Time 10
So i decided to go through the torture of making a selection.. Selection of 10 songs that never fade away...
1. Arriving Somewhere But Not Here
2. Jigsaw Falling Into Place
3. Skin And Bones
4. The Masterplan
5. Roulette Dares
6. Mellotron Scratch
7. Everlong
8. Windowpane
9. High Speed
10. Sleepwalker
Let's see how the selection changes.
1. Arriving Somewhere But Not Here
2. Jigsaw Falling Into Place
3. Skin And Bones
4. The Masterplan
5. Roulette Dares
6. Mellotron Scratch
7. Everlong
8. Windowpane
9. High Speed
10. Sleepwalker
Let's see how the selection changes.
Monday, June 9, 2008
Everlong

I can't believe it. I missed the biggest Foo concert at Wembley last weekend. They are airing the same show. Dave Grohl and the foo's are sublime when they go LIVE. He turns this piece into a mozart and goes :
" The only thing I'll ever ask of you ,
You've got to promise not to stop when I say when,
She sang....."
And Grohl's guitar goes "blank blank blank....."
Love, Peace, foo fighters.....
" The only thing I'll ever ask of you ,
You've got to promise not to stop when I say when,
She sang....."
And Grohl's guitar goes "blank blank blank....."
Love, Peace, foo fighters.....
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