Saturday, June 12, 2010

Happy Birthday



And I can't explain

But it's something about the way you look tonight

Takes my breath away

It's that feeling I get about you, deep inside

And I can't describe

But it's something about the way you look tonight

Takes my breath away

The way you look tonight


If u are a girl, u wd envy this pic ;if an intelligent one you could idoltarize it.

Coz all the guys out there can nothing but revere it.


and overtly she smiled,

hathen me beguiled .

the perspicouous emotions,

blindeth all notions .

tangible was her allure ,

so lucid , so pure .


I would defy the spirit called an artist if i were not to pen down such a pristine form of art.

Though when it comes to things a little too close to my heart I havent been able to justify

them befittingly. Though yet again , I couldnot control the insatiable urge.


Birds singing a song

Old paint is peeling

This is that fresh

That fresh feeling.


Words can't be that strong

My heart is reeling

This is that fresh

That fresh feeling


I could have given her only a Gucci Twirl , one that i have handpicked or a La Femme gown

to match her colorful moods , that has caught my attention .But i shall not only carry the
tradition forward, but also live by the faith that a gift should stand the sands of time;

especially if it's your first one to her.So besides them this piece shall be my actual gift.


The sensuousness of her eyes, the shape of her nose ,her skin tone , the pretty and soft hands,

the ebullience of her visage ...

I dont know where to start....

Yes she does look like a diva dressed in a fashionable corset and short skirts , or the trendy

shoes ;she is a connoisseur at choosing her couture fellas.Her flocks have that raw appeal of a

young Julia Roberts to her.

Her impulsiveness surprises me.The angle at which her hypnotising legs are ; characteristic of a

lady with elegance and poise.


God gave u style, god gave u grace,

God put a smile on ur face.


But if someone would ask me what would i do with this pic ; would i have feelings of devour for the subject ?

No i would just sit back and admire the feminism in its purest and most divine form.


I waana be a singer, so as to sing her ;

I wanna be a poet , to dedicate an ode ;

I wanna be a painter, to sketch her ;

I wanna be musician , to compose her into a me lode .

But im just a writer , who has travelled a million isle ;

who now wants to be a camera , so that i could capture her smile.



The jovial , the guileless and the resplendent radiance of the smile

gets me inside ,

so that i dont know wrong from right,

and it all goes quiet,

'Cause everything, everything , everything is gonna be all right.


There's always a obscure presence of a certain someone in your subconscious , in your distant

dream ;whom you cant embody , u cannot define , all u know is that when u see her u wd realise

she is the one.A perfect deja vu.


Turn the lights off in this place

And she shines just like a star

And I swear I know her face

I just don't know who you are

Turn the music up in here

I still hear her loud and clear

Like she's right there in my ear.


Also at display is a mischievous and ingenuous form of a rabid creature. She has to be childishly

sulky .And if she were to abuse you ,it would just amuse you coz of the mesmerizing curl on the

upper lip.

Now the child in her is coz of either of the two facts or both ...

One ...coz god's dearest handiworks shall always have a touch of innocence to them .

two...a young bud not let to blossom; by the greediness of the society ; into a flower.But the

important fact is...that all those who love you dont want you to remain secret and hidden

forever.They want to know Ishita; who the real Ishita is.

So if my dear if you lose faith in urself , when things get gloomy .Say 10 years from now ,

whether i am there or not with you at that instant sweetheart,if things somehow are not d way

they are today. I still want you to come here to this page and read ...

what you truly are...a gem that has blesseth many a lives.


She sings the revolution

the dawning of our lives

she brings this liberation

that I just can't define

nothing comes to mind..............





1 comment:

  1. OMG!!! :) :) this is d best gift i ever had!! :) n thnk u 4 dt...
    bt i wnt u 2 b der wit me whn d nxt tym i read this... :)

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