Wednesday, 29 February 2012


      There are two kind of people in this whole wide world. People with opinion and without. This interesting fact never enters your mind when you lie in, safe inside your parents wallet and enjoy your teen juice. All you think is "how will I look if I don't shave my beard for an entire year?"
      People with opinions are either cynic or optimistic. The philosophy of Cynic people is that the purpose of life was to live a life of Virtue in agreement with Nature. This meant rejecting all conventional desires for wealth, power, health, and fame, and by living a simple life free from all possessions. But modern definition to cynicism is to be negative of every new and cool things. Afraid to try new culture and finding holes in every damn loop they get in. But atleast they have opinion of their own.
      While t
he concept of optimistic people is that they are  typically extended to include the attitude of hope for future conditions unfolding as optimal as well. I won't say that they are perfect. Positivity doesn't mean that they are flawless. But cannot take this amazing light of hope from them and the want to bring change.
      Last kind but never too least are the parasites! People without opinions, these kinds simply hosts on the cynics or the optimistics or even hosts on the freaking ghosts. Parasites are the worst kinds who are eating the creative and the intellectual world from inside out. I guess most of you who are reading and have crossed the teen genre will agree with me if not then you are one of those parasites sucking on others!
                              Need to ask you how long can you dig it sucker?

Wednesday, 1 February 2012

Not Again

Choking up on words
Mind cannot be heard
Been screaming loud inside
Don't have no place to hide

Grab some stage
Snatch your freedom
Shout out to the world
Shout your mind out
Clear your head when in doubt

Growling in despair
And hope for me is beyond repair
Was locked up in my skull for 20 odd years
Revolution started burning in the 5 year old
Was always tired of being told

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