Thursday, July 30, 2009

The Cup!

In life, we should always know what we have and what we cannot have. In short, a cup has to be known as a cup and not a plate! (The 'Cup' comes into picture as I had already explained with a 'Cup' :D to people) Does something have the same value if it is forced upon? No. I don't think so. Whatever it is, work, relationship, a game it has to be from within, if not it will not be the same. Would I give 100% if my Boss forces me to do something? No. I wouldn't. In fact I would complete it (Cos I am paid to do it) but grudgingly. That kinda beats the purpose. Life, is there to be lived, and every minute counts and adds to it.

I started realizing a few things in the past couple of weeks and it has been rather sad that I have been blind to certain things. - like the cup. I had taken a plate and have been telling it is a CUP!

People, in our daily walks of life, have their own agenda's and we cross paths if we are meant to. When we do, how do we go about it? Do we enjoy it? Or do we try to squirm out of it? We all wear masks most of the time, that too different kinds with
different people. - How pathetic can we be?! Have we ever put ourselves in the other person's shoes and thought about it?

If you ask me, the best way would be to take the cup as it is and treat it as a cup! - I am trying to :). But I do know a few people who do not wear masks in front of me! - and Hats off to them! They have been true to their word. That way, others, at
least I, know what they are and that goes a long way.

Btw, the reason for the Cup is to protect a few identities :)


Well, when you go,
Don't ever think I'll make you try to stay,
And maybe when you get back,
I'll be off to find another way.

When after all this time that you still owe,
You're still the good-for-nothing I don't know,
So take your gloves and get out,
Better get out,
While you can.

When you go,
Would you even turn to say,
"I don't love you like I did yesterday"?

Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading,
So sick and tired of all the needless beating,
But, baby, when they knock you down and out,
It's where you oughta stay.

And after all the blood that you still owe,
Another dollar's just another blow.
So fix your eyes and get up,
Better get up,
While you can.

When you go,
Would you even turn to say,
"I don't love you like I did yesterday"?

Well come on, come on.

When you go,
Would you have the guts to say,
"I don't love you like I loved you yesterday"?

I don't love you like I loved you yesterday.

I don't love you like I loved you yesterday.


Stand up in a clear blue morning until you see what can be
Alone in a cold day dawning, are you still free? can you be?
When some cold tomorrow finds you, when some sad old dream reminds you
How the endless road unwinds you

While you see a chance take it, find romance fake it
Because its all on you

Dont you know by now no one gives you anything
Dont you wonder how you keep on moving one more day your way

When theres no one left to leave you, even you dont quite believe you
Thats when nothing can deceive you

Stand up in a clear blue morning until you see what can be
Alone in a cold day dawning, are you still free? can you be?
And that old gray wind is blowing and theres nothing left worth knowing
And its time you should be going

Wednesday, July 22, 2009

Brothers in Arms


These mist covered mountains
Are a home now for me
But my home is the lowlands
And always will be
Some day you'll return to
Your valleys and your farms
And you'll no longer burn
To be brothers in arms

Through these fields of destruction
Baptisms of fire
Ive watched all your suffering
As the battles raged higher
And though they did hurt me so bad
In the fear and alarm
You did not desert me
My brothers in arms

There's so many different worlds
So many different suns
And we have just one world
But we live in different ones

Now the suns gone to hell
And the moons riding high
Let me bid you farewell
Every man has to die
But its written in the starlight
And every line on your palm
Were fools to make war
On our brothers in arms

Thursday, July 16, 2009

Who is a friend? How do two people become friends?