Monthly Archives: September 2004

Feel a sense of madness walking all over me again. Not felt this way in some time. Not sure how to handle it. Self and Destruction, like two layers of a grilled sandwich. Once chewed, they meet within the mouth … Continue reading →

Where is that noisy laughter that echoed with JIHAAD! being screamed in that small room. One more song. Can’t help it. It bleeds, and I watch. Melodrama, thy name is Nega. Song by Queen. Funny thing is, I sang this … Continue reading →

Super song by Crowded House.. While a bout of ‘copious weep’ today the song ran around in my head… my ‘crowded’ head. And fuck, Beatles are bleeding their hearts in the background. I’m really close tonight And I feel like … Continue reading →

Soul Asylum. Perfect lyrics. Perfect movement of words. Perfect way to break down for the fifth time in six hours: Call you up in the middle of the night Like a firefly without a light You were there like a … Continue reading →

A song by U2, somehow perfectly capturing, what is dramatically known as a tumult. I want to reach out over the loch And feel your hand across the water Walk with you along an unapproved road Not looking over my … Continue reading →

Sleepless for so many nights, that in the morning, the world seems fuzzy and a different shade.

“Looking face upwards at the clouds that fill the monsoon sky, the traveler transfers their burden of water to his eyes.” – subhasitaratnakosa by vidyakara.