Wednesday, February 18, 2009

darkness is not insane

sun fallen from sky
there is a dark outside.

moon light like a chandeliers,
clouds like a ghost image.

breezy weather with a little cold.
moon light falling over spiders web.

vibrating noise of distant insect,
sounding like a wedding singer.

grasses worn drops of water,
beautiful darkness with shadowy images.

silence like under gravestone,
light fighting for her presence.

we all know that dawn is approaching,
darkness always has a fun hidden in it.

every night is follow by a day,
every day is follow by a dark.

darkness does not means sadness,
its something that man get better.

power to stand is not with you,
if darkness wasn't have in you.

power to stand power for stand,
light is not always dare in the end.

darkness does not follow light,
light follow the darkness.

rage and sadness follow the darkness,
darkness is not insane......

written by
Rishabh Shukla

Monday, February 9, 2009

new world.....

Fear of immensity,

Pure,

Naked,

Fragile,

Hope,

Brutality,

It wasn’t the haze on horizon,

We watch,

You watch,

A shadow,

Their shadow on the water,

Day,

Another day,

On the third day,

You set yourself belief,

Land & long life,

Resurrection,

True venture to live to die,

Into new life,

That is the new world,

Such great day,

Such great places,

Make it small,

Its place,


Saturday, February 7, 2009

she's beautiful she's my love

So Valentines Day is approaching and a new era of love and affection come to a boiling point and moreover for lover everyday is a valentines day.

Well these days in India a new issue use to erupt during this day and that because some Hindu organizations who pretend to be preserver of Hinduism and Hindu culture celebrates this day in more enthusiasm and energetic way.

Well irony of the fact that energy flows is toward destruction toward so sad attitude they present.

Leave it as it’s just rubbish….

Well global entertainment society has given there whole era to this most and only emotional feeling. They not only make infinite movies that love word defines itself into an emotion that bound till eternity. Both Hollywood and Bollywood has its long list of people who make a strong aroma of love n emotion.


Here is a list for Hollywood’s n Bollywood’s best songs which have never fail to connect the network. Time and again, cutting through generations, they still make us blush. They are not just songs they represent a phase, an era of life that dearly holds a place in our heart.

Lets take a look at some of hot love numbers…….


English First As I Love Them A Lot……

Love Letters – Perry Camo

Unchained Melody – Righteous Brothers

Always On My Mind – Elvis Presley

Strangers In The Night – Frank Sinatra

I Just Called To Say I Love You – Steve Wonder

And I Love Her – The Beatles

Annie’s Song – John Denver

How Deep Is Your Love – Bee Gees

Everything I Do – Bryan Adams

With Or Without You – U2


And when all goes wrong then these words come to me like a bullet that for the first time saves a life by hitting no body…..

Nargis & Raj Kapoor – Pyaar Hua Ikraar Hua(Shree 420)

Rekha & Amitabh Bachan – Yeh Kaha Aa Gaye Hum (Silsila)

Neetu Singh & Rishi Kapoor – Humne Tumko Dekha (Khel Khel Mein)

Kajol & Shah Rukh Khan – Tujhe Dekha To Yeh Jana Sanam (DDLJ)

Kareena Kapoor & Sahid Kapoor – Tum Se Hi (Jab We Met)

Whether u like to celebrate valentine’s day or not these song will make you fall in love all over again..

Thursday, February 5, 2009

Cruelty WITH brutality


Dedicated to all those people who die.

Dedicated to all who save them and died.

Dedicated to all who not died yet.

A poem from

An addiction of writing

An obsession for an end

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I wasn’t born in Africa,

Yet I know it more,

I don’t know any black,

Black and bright stripes,

It is not an old one,

Its new to man & more.


Blood find ways to come out.

Blood likes to shatter more.

Blood More it causes violence.

Blood shines you live it more.

Blood love to smuggle out and flow.


Children men and women are down,

Burning forests land & huts out of sight,

Curses flow like a venomous arrow,

Black man had guns,

In there hand with roses,

Stop it stop it,

It’s insane they won’t say,

See me more,

Or see no more ,more than a remorse.


Lives dangerous you’ll find it there,

Curses can be control,

If they fired on the sight,

The shona who was dark,

The white man of Africa on the shore.


Militants kill them kill them all,

In search of precious,

Precious that was more than coal,

Children holding guns,

Or guns holding children,

Killing with brutality his own mom.


The hand crafted for holding chalk and board,

Firing shots with their heavy loads.

It’s not the feeling that they have,

Men kill men, man wanna more,

Guns are not roses they are beauty,

Cruelty isn’t bad for man,

As it is his duty.


Why men can’t find the god,

Why man was mortal,

Devils are not left alone,

Man wasn’t from fraternity of assignation,

It was more beautiful as rose,

Rose won’t be a gun,

But gun always there with roses.


God left this place long time ago,

We have wisdom,

Not the fear of night,

We have wisdom,

But the fear is right.