my dreams

my dreams http://blogs.fullhyderabad.com/showblog.php?blogId=308 poetry and prose veni_tamirisa 2023-09-06T16:38:56Z Stupidity http://blogs.fullhyderabad.com/showblog.php?op=ViewArticle&articleId=2159&blogId=308 <h1 style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">Never before has this ever happened< ?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /><o:p></o:p></h1> Never before have I felt like this<o:p></o:p> My actions have weird consequences<o:p></o:p> <h2 style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">And now I believe ignorance is bliss</h2>  <o:p></o:p> Every move I make<o:p></o:p> Every word I say<o:p></o:p> Hope it makes sense<o:p></o:p> Is all that I ever pray<o:p></o:p>  <o:p></o:p> I tell myself. . . . <o:p></o:p> There is nothing to gain<o:p></o:p> Nor is there anything left to lose<o:p></o:p> But never have I felt so stupid through pain.<o:p></o:p> Poetry 2005-11-25T14:45:23Z veni_tamirisa How long is this going to take http://blogs.fullhyderabad.com/showblog.php?op=ViewArticle&articleId=2005&blogId=308 <form></form>                How long is this going to take??< ?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /><o:p></o:p> how long....<o:p></o:p> Should I be this way?<o:p></o:p> Should I look forward to meet someone?<o:p></o:p> so that loneliness doesn Poetry 2005-09-09T00:49:45Z veni_tamirisa SILENCE http://blogs.fullhyderabad.com/showblog.php?op=ViewArticle&articleId=1977&blogId=308 What I think about< ?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /><o:p></o:p> What I intend to do<o:p></o:p> No one does know<o:p></o:p> Neither do you<o:p></o:p>  <o:p></o:p> Things that are mine<o:p></o:p> Will forever be so<o:p></o:p> People who matter the most<o:p></o:p> Will forever stay so<o:p></o:p>  <o:p></o:p> There might be a lot to say<o:p></o:p> But there are very few people to hear<o:p></o:p> So I prefer silence because<o:p></o:p> Some words are better left unsaid<o:p></o:p>  <o:p></o:p> Poetry 2005-08-21T18:38:36Z veni_tamirisa my Oasis http://blogs.fullhyderabad.com/showblog.php?op=ViewArticle&articleId=1921&blogId=308 When will I find my oasis??< ?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /><o:p></o:p> I am standing in a desert<o:p></o:p> Trying to hold the sand <o:p></o:p> In my hand...<o:p></o:p> Little that I know...<o:p></o:p> The harder I fix my grip. The more it slips away...<o:p></o:p> <o:p></o:p> I am searching for an oasis...<o:p></o:p> Any form of life....<o:p></o:p> To prove that I am still sane<o:p></o:p> But I can Poetry 2005-07-13T13:20:31Z veni_tamirisa my life painting http://blogs.fullhyderabad.com/showblog.php?op=ViewArticle&articleId=1908&blogId=308 Life is a moor< ?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /><o:p></o:p> Shallow and dull<o:p></o:p> However hard I try to paint<o:p></o:p> The colours are washed away in my tears<o:p></o:p>  <o:p></o:p> There is no obvious reason<o:p></o:p> No relative meaning for existence<o:p></o:p> My hope has started to wilt<o:p></o:p> It wont be too long before it dies up forever<o:p></o:p>  <o:p></o:p> Wise men think<o:p></o:p> Fools over think<o:p></o:p> What a fool I am?<o:p></o:p> Because I never know when to stop thinking<o:p></o:p>  <o:p></o:p> Compromises and complications<o:p></o:p> Are parts of life<o:p></o:p> My life is a part of them<o:p></o:p> Complex and compromised<o:p></o:p> Poetry 2005-07-06T16:16:39Z veni_tamirisa Reasons http://blogs.fullhyderabad.com/showblog.php?op=ViewArticle&articleId=1905&blogId=308 <h1 style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">Reasons</h1> Poetry 2005-07-03T17:49:00Z veni_tamirisa my dreams http://blogs.fullhyderabad.com/showblog.php?op=ViewArticle&articleId=1900&blogId=308 Dreams that are scary< ?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /><o:p></o:p> As black and gloomy as they can be<o:p></o:p> Is it just me?<o:p></o:p> Or is something trying to imply<o:p></o:p> Tell me that this is not right<o:p></o:p>  <o:p></o:p> Things have changed<o:p></o:p> And are changing too fast<o:p></o:p> All at the cost of my sanity<o:p></o:p> That I can Poetry 2005-06-30T15:37:36Z veni_tamirisa