So close...yet so far

Starry, starry night
Paint your palette blue and grey
Look out on a summer's day
With eyes that know the darkness in my soul
Shadows on the hills
Sketch the trees and daffodils
Catch the breeze and the winter chills
In colours on the snowy linen land

Now I understand
What you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They would not listen
They did not know how
Perhaps they'll listen now

Starry, starry night
Flaming flowers that brightly blaze
Swirling clouds and violet haze
Reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue
Colours changing hue
Morning fields of amber grain
Weathered faces lined in pain
Are soothed beneath the artists' loving hand

Now I understand
What you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They would not listen
They did not know how
Perhaps they'll listen now

For they could not love you
But still your love was true
And when no hope was left inside
On that starry, starry night
You took your life as lovers often do
But I could have told you Vincent
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you

Like the strangers that you've met
The ragged men in ragged clothes
The silver thorn of bloody rose
Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow

Now I think I know
What you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They would not listen
They're not listening still
Perhaps they never will...


Current Mood: Lovestruck
Current Music: Duh

Again...convention of the swanky eclectic...ok sounded cool...sounded suave...sounded not mass!

Unfortunately mass was the order of the day!

We go in...we see people trying to grab the mike to show their massness or classness or just trying to do so much work!

We sit down and then comes the intro round with all sorts of people.....from mass to mass to i wonder how mass.

We still sit down...proposal round...Why do people tell people "i accept". I mean do they really accept?...wats the point of the proposal round...in reality?...to pro'll show some1 u have a thing for them ?.right?  So if every1 accpets every1 it would turn out to be one big fat sad orgy!     Well...thats the definition of mass i guess....

Food....aaaah...what wud one do without food. It just has its own way of making things better all the time ...no matter what situation one is in.

Ok...D I S C O ...Temme one thing ppl....why do DJ's take so oooo much bhaaav. I mean the crowd they r catering to requests few songs because the crowd wud appreicate them and the DJ duznt understand.All he says is " Sorry i will not take any requests".   Ok...if hez some big shot DJ...then yeah he some sorta status he has to live upto and he wud have played those songs newayz. But i dont undertsand these wannabe DJ's..feel like putting a 10000W speaker playing mayadari maisamma up their arse !

Ok ..bla bla...bla bla....

I guess one has to be MASS to be with MASS !

Why is Hyderabad so hot and irritating. And so cold and beautiful. I know i may seem like a verry confused person ...but am not as confused as i seem to be! I just need to question myself abt certain things now n then and i usually get the answers.

P.S: Everytime u come,

        my heart takes a pounding,

        why don't u ever understand,

        why don't u ever try?

        Is it that ur confused,

        And need someone to show u the path,

        Coz if it's that..ill be glad to do myself that favour. 

 

Current Mood: Lovestruck
Current Music: Don Mc Lean - Vincent