Love story?

Scene 1:

The involuntary love she has developed for him is boundless that she even resists his shouts and welcomes him always with a smile.

Scene 2:

How could parents be so ignorant of such a wonderful intimate relationship?

Scene 3:

As time passes by, she tries to feat the enigma of their love and tries to recall their good times together.

Scene 4:

To her amazement, she finds out that the love for him is slowly fading away from her heart and that she no longer needs him.

Scene 5:

Finally, she breaks up with him covering up her hatred for him and blaming it on studies.With a lump in her throat, she pleads him to leave her alone.

Scene 6:

As the father watches her from the living room, the daughter in her room, with tears welled up in her eyes, slowly switches off her lovable MOBILE PHONE.

The End.

Bah! Life..!

Wasting the time of my life, I am
Wasting the time of my life,You are
Wasting the time of your life, Everybody s
Wasting the time of their lives...

Too much work, too much pain,
All the unnecessary strain,
Is this all to earn a grain?
Bloody! whatever do i gain!.. I am [Wasting the time..]

Everytime I think of something new,
Oh my God! there is freaking so much, Phew!
I miss my grandma on the sew,
Just to rhyme here, i add DEW.. I am [Wasting the time..]

Once on a rainy day,
I listen to my donkey bray,
Often, i hear him say,
Dont worry, even I am gray!.. Oh yeah! [Wasting the time..]

Every morning, my mom glows bright,
Thanks to my dad, he's gained my fright,
During the night, there is mom-dad fight,
Busy I'm thinking of my sight!.. Yeah I am [Wasting the time..]



I know ;) Forgive me :D


This is what happens when i'm totally jobless and half-sleepy during the very first hour. B-)

Sing in the rain

Pondering on my thoughts on how to start the second post, i end up listening to my bro’s “eppo dee sapda vara pora?” shouts (yeah, my thambi is a good cook ) and my mind, as though full of innovative ideas, goes blank.

Then, an idea strikes me to sing beautiful female solos in an attempt to kill our new neighbour and rescue her from her maamiyaar kodumais.

“pudhu vellai mazhai” padlama?– venam adhula paadhi lyrics olariduven..hmm what about “engae enadhu kavidhai?”–Aishwarya range ellam unaku overa illa?..

I try my level best to search for the lyrics of other songs and download the karaoke too. Imagining myself a contestant on The Airtel super singer contest, i adjust the speakers, switch off the fan (to avoid the gorr gorr BGM), place down the receiver of the landline, in case my mom calls and says, “mazha kotardhu, thuniya maadilendhu eduthundu vaa dee” and after soo many arrangements, i prepare myself after a horrible rehersal to give my final shot…, when “PHAT” there is a power cut.

Yeah! I end up singing, “Sing in the rain i am shweeeeeenng in the raaoin..i want moohre in the raaoin..i want mohre”.

Stop laughing. x(

P.S. My efforts would have all been saved if my father had thought of buying an UPS, instead of subscribing for the FINAL reports of unheard companies.

My first post

I still have no idea with what intention i started this.Still an amateur in computer stuff, i find it really hard to control myself from using chat language considering my searching-for-each-letter-on-the-keyboard training.No matter how hard i try to sound different and special from everyone, criticising every blog possible, i have never ever tried to type something on my own.

Yes, i am new.