desert!

in the odd walk of life into the desert of time
the nick of time has got me to the beautiful
emotion of love ..
but sometimes its beyond me to comprehend
the feeling of happiness which love brings in
the silent desert which kills your pace with the
shackles of lonliness and silence...
but in all this happiness and spark of emotions
my mind swiril in confusion the oasis i see in
front may jus be an illusion...or may be i am jus
holdin the sand of time and not realising it flowing
out the more hard i am holding
all this happening in the desert of time and nick
of moments the eyes see the grassland in love but
the dare i have taken too see things big ..but some
where down i have a fear of shattering completly
unknown fact of life n time still amazes in the
walk of life...guess i am the slave of emotions and
my mind..

omethin to me is unacceptable
to my mind but the heart still loves the one it shud)

prithvi--->>>dreamz unlimited..

a part of my human existence rather virtual existence
talks about rather thinks about things beyond things
logic behind the illogical..the love beyond hate...the
existence beyond imagination and hope beyond desire
all of it come to one..to think beyond pain the usual
the thinkable to think the unthinkable to be the god
of all the small things u own and the big things u
destroy .. to be ur truely meant to be and open my mask
of the shades of inhumanity and live in the humane side
of my existence sometime to come think of it .. all this
is so unreal but the reality its what world lacks to realise
for feel the freedom beyond pain to feel the fear the fear
beyond fears and to be himself beyond what the society
demands.. there is a side to my existence which is pure
to what i am which writes what i think and share with one
whom i love so much to the woman of my dreams i am man
so unlimited...this is my dreamz unlimited and fear unthought
this is me unknown to humanity know to whom it matters..

love...it is

from the heart this comes out as the most beautiful feeling of them all....
love it is people...love makes a man a kid...rather has made me me a kid
in the seriousness of my existence taught me back how to smile and most
importantly how to love again...love my friend is the bliss i guess the bliss
of our existence pure and essence of the existence of any human after soo
many years this is so utopic ... i pinch my self make it feel its a reality....
man i am living in a dream...not a night mare any more...and a dream it is
a dream is all i fight for and have fought for when u so close to the dream
its so amazing and when in ur dream its the best...who knows where i end
up...but this time i have to regret loving her...i am happy and thats about
it may be this is love ... all so good...