Monday, 24 February 2014

Samy

Dear Samy! I know you love me,
Don't come closer,
My beak is red now.

Don't come closer my excited fear,
For you can see my depression.

I Love Shiny night, not the black sky.
Oh Samy! what you'll understand
Because you have just heard my tears.
Never seen my actual
Emotional pain out sunning the physical hurt.

Oh Samy! I love you,
Entangle me in your love web.

Public Servant

Public Servant, Public Servant,
It's my right.
You and me are the same,
But with different to be.
Public Servant I don't pay you,
Cause all I earn is for the public.
So Public servant, public servant
Give me a ride and stand for a while.

Adieu dreamer

The story begins with my last adieu,
Pissing u off was getting on my nerves. 
To the understanding gentleman
I wished adieu.
Amazed I was! 
the morning shall bring some ray, 
for my questions to stay. 
Deciding upon my dreams, 
to show the real fictional picture, 
we entered the plan. 
With the dreamers breathe going short, 
the understanding man put an end. 
Little did the dreamer felt, 
the dream had gone far away! 
Leaving and giving up, 
on the hopes for questions. 
Dream and dreamer shall live, 
but will they be united? 
without hate and only love with understanding. 
The dream has to decide, 
and take charge of the unknown not the dreamer.

Sciene, Astrology

Study, the thing not a prediction,
Oh! you're not helping me by making any advance.
It's you making me want
Strangle in a web of illusion.
Science can cure but can it!!!
Prevent before it's cured.
Science, astrology can combine
To form the real person,
Just not the clothes for our soul.

Thursday, 20 February 2014

Hey! LIFE

L-I-F-E, oh touch me.
Hey! life adopt me, teach me,
Living a meaningful life.

This life of mine is ALMOST dedicated to,
Spread the message, am I wrong here?
Wake me up life for eternity,
Don't make my moods a moon cycle.
Running with non-damagable like.

Hey! life just let me live,
My MEANINGFUL L-I-F-E, life.

Smile

Smile lost like gold coins.
Please bring back the reason,
Of everlasting smile.

Let each day be a test,
No day for my result.
No more reason,
Just to make me amuse me:
Where I went wrong this time.

No more that day to show me
My mentor's angry face.
No more that day...
 

Relation-Ship

Is it me or your cold breath,
Feel me your not happy.
Is it the insane me or
Your sighs make me lonely,
with my shade.

Is it relation or the relation-ship,
That;s sinking.
Real is not me in that ship
Or the ship is not in my station now.

Don't get me, I want to show
Some mystery to sail our..
Ship of Relation.

Wednesday, 19 February 2014

Did You!!!

DID YOU GOT WHO AM I?
Screaming in the vacuum.
For you I am the same,
But for that I am going Insane.

DID YOU EVER TRIED?
Ever tried to know.
Just come shout,
Make me cry, like a mad girl dealing with pain.

DID YOU EVER FELT?
Felt that I needed you.
Needed you to see my light, my shine
To see that who am I?

DID YOU EVER KNEW?
Ever knew what kills me inside.
Killing the kid inside,
The kid who never saw your love, your care.

DID YOU EVER?
Everything of me ever exist.
It's just DID YOU EVER
Cause I guess you NEVER WANTED
Or am I always the wrong one AMONG YOU.

Disturbed

Rest out the worries,
Of the day.
I know you want,
To do Something.
Your made relations,
Killing you.
More than a hurt,
Of a fact.
Do they really care,
For everytime,
You love them.

Are your relations,
Fact or Fiction?
Or a Witchspell,
On lines of your hand.
Do they really care?
Or Depleting like,
The innocence of life?

Creating the meaning of life,
Or searching the meaning of life?
So just rest out the pain,
Feel free to swim,
In the trees of light !

Dispute

Time goes by and I forget the things,
I forget the people and the joy.
The people who used to love and share the time,
They used to hold me, save me...
Since I was a kid.

Everytime I see the past,
I am lost in my own dreams,
To be the extreme.
Time goes by and I forget the things,
I forget the people and the joy.

It all just went wrong.
When and how, I don't remember,
It was just after he left us.
It was just a dispute!
Just a dispute! Just a dispute!
That led me how to feel,
And ceased me from the love,
I got now and then.

Now I stand here,
Looking Up and cry in the mist of sky.
It was just a dispute!
Just a dispute! just a dispute!
Only a dispute that...
Led me to cry out, weep alone in the sky.........

Friday, 14 February 2014

Relation ends

When a relation ends,
Back in our mind,
We remember the love
Or the ill-deeds?

When a relation ends,
Do we linger-on?
Receiving or giving
Sides decides that.

When a relation ends,
One is breathless.
Reviving or closure,
Just provide the breathe back.

When a relation ends,
I guess, we all miss.
In the past or future,
With hope we all are pessimist.

Monday, 10 February 2014

Power

What power a human gets,
To love dearly their child.
What power a human gets,
To kill ruthlessly a child.
What power a human gets,
To empower a child 
What power  a human gets,
To shut a child down.

What power,  oh mercy what power,

With a flick of light,
A pushed stool,
In a point to end,
Everlasting breathes stop.

What power, oh mercy what power

With silence gaining,
Air hearing,
Wind smacking,
Drowning empathy.

What power, oh mercy what power.

Weeping as a child,
Lost nowhere,
Creative -less representation,
Without any strength,

Re-born power, oh mercy what power re-born.

Saturday, 8 February 2014

Thought of the HOUR #03

"To live a creative life,
                        we must loose our fear,
                                                          of being alone."

Find something you're passionate about,
                                                            and keep tremendously interested in it.

People are strange when you're a stranger,
                                             faces look ugly when you're alone,
                                                                                           Women seem wicked when you're unwanted.

Anything that gets your blood racing,
                                                        is probably worth doing.
Above all, bet he heroine of your life,
                                                        not the victim.

You would be upset if someone stole something materialistic from you,
                                                                               yet you allow expectations to steal pieces of you,     value yourself.

Genuine people don't come around too often.
                                                         If you find someone real enough to stay true,
                                                                                                                          keep them close.

Nothing ventured,
                          nothing gained.

Kabuli-wala

Little girl mixing with her toys,
The grass has recently cut.
With sun shining high,
There comes a Kabuli-wala.

O Kabuli-wala, brought my dress!
O Kabuli-wala, brought my tools!
Crooked in his smile,
Kabuli-wala brought smiles.

The toys are no joy,
O Kabuli-wala show me something amazing.
Pop from his potli came the joy,
Packet full of nuts, was her troy.

Dusty-hands, crooked smile,
Years after came Kabuli-wala.
All grown-up, in wedding-gown waited for her new toys,
Pop came the nuts, from hero of her joy.

Thursday, 6 February 2014

Nature

Our mother nature is,
Who shows the way like a sun.
The trees are,
Which makes us feel like a paradise.
The chirping bird again,
Makes us young as a child.
It makes a person feel,
In the hands of loved one.
Nature is priceless,
Like love,
It is a beautiful gadget,
For your child.
God forget us 
We sin for with closed eyes 
Have, what a beautiful scenery 
Is being Destroyed.
Now we Know 
And will make it like a paradise  
For this nature Is only Kohinoor with us.

Teen

Being a teen is difficult It's also as easy as an ABC This is also a wonderful time When we grow up from kid to an adult A teen never understans what happening But I try & also try to remain calm & happening Now I am also a teen And can't forget the things happened with me Wanna tell someone what I feel But shyness is the thing that stops me I try & will try to give a kick to shyness It's difficult as I feel I don't know what a teen is like But will as I am now I think what's a teen When we see anyone Our heart beats fast But I am living it As when anyone is teen He/She has to work hard I am a teen now & I know Beinng a teen is difficult It's also as easy as as ABC Cause this is also a wonderful time

Guitar...with a learner

Guitar, who doesn't love that...hearing the music relaxes us in man ways. We all are musical b nature, may be it is in flow of water or like a military discipline. Scientifically, it is also proven that music helps us grow in many ways. The choices of our songs further directs the ways of our growth.
Girls are all ga-ga over a handsome guy who knows a tune or two and comes pretty handy to impress the ladies. On the other hand, boys going weak in their knees for a girl who knows guitar is pretty hard case to find here.
Apart form everything if anyone is trying to learn with passion and are really dedicated it is pretty easy to learn. Only the determination and zeal with hint of motivation is required to learn anything, do any job in this whole wide world. If you want to learn, go get up and borrow any guitar if you can't buy one. We all have that one friend or relative who owns one but is too busy to play it. Habit is the key to perfect if one is learning for something or someone. I started to learn in order to impress my sister more and have some me and her time again. Well the aim was not enough per say. I borrowed my brother's guitar and I won't practice without any motivation in addition the tunes were not as I hear in songs. Discouraged, but to add the zeal every day, I set an aim and try to achieve. For a thing, undertaken with sense of love for our loved ones is enough in order to achieve many mile-stones. Constant practice, dedication...no matter what one's aim or pushing effort is, these two are a necessity. A learner myself, would try to post how to learn and I do teach my fellow students so if anyone is interested you can follow this blog or can contact me. Would love to have company on this fine journey of playing as fantastic as slash one-day maybe :)
-My all learning experiences regarding guitar dedicated to my sister :)

School Days

The school seems to be different today...
The bell,peon seem to be so good today
MY LAST DAY of the school
The joy of leaving the school,the sadness of leaving the school
Tears & smile on the same face
This has been my arena & my parent somehow

The school seems to be different today
The bell,peon seem to be so good today
Friends n teachers will go away 
With the love settling in my heart 
They taught me the values of life 
They taught me how to be nice

The school seems to be different today 
The bell,peon seem to be so good today 
Tick Tick the times going and everyone is joying 
Meeting the pals gals it's a fun 
Cause we are now to hail our memories of the time we sailed 
The school seems to be different today 

The bell,peon seem to be so good today 
Going from the school entering to a new world 
We all are going to miss the school and the joy to enter the college
Will forget our sorrow of departure from school

Little Baby

 You told me, “don’t cry my little baby cause everything will be just alright.”
 Your words were the thing to make me move....
 I was your ba-by & you treated me like one,
You made me feel myself when I went insane.
 It’s just never been about me,
 So nothing could impress me
 Now I can say in jumbled words 
 Your li..ttle baby remembers you & thinks what you
 Said, “don’t cry my little baby cause everything will be just alright”
 ... "If you knew you couldn't fail at something, then what would you really want to be doing with your life?"

But I never want to be a fair man’s queen,
Having the perfect normal life is never my agenda.
Security is for prisoners or available mentally,
Life without a change was never made for me.
This smile and eyes will never woo for security,
But the making me a transform will.
In your arms with a cool starry night,
Finding the constellation of our lives,
I’ll be committed to have my freedom......

Tuesday, 4 February 2014

“Time and Tide Waits for No Man”

“Time is free, but it's priceless. You can't own it, but you can use it. You can't keep it, but you can spend it. Once you've lost it you can never get it back.
Yes, its sure and certain that time is like a river. As the current of the river flows ahead and never comes back. same is with time. once lost it cant be regained.
Its truly said that,"Don’t count every hour in the day, make every hour in the day count.” we got to be very punctual and studies in our lives about time.
The whole world runs along with it.If anyone remains back, he surely will be described as a loser in his life.It goes the same with famous JIm rohns as he says,Time is more valuable than money. You can get more money, but you cannot get more time.
Time is like money. every day,hour,minute, second is precious for us.As we spend money wisely,in the same way our time should be spent very cautiously.For this time management is very essential.
Another famous maxim goes ,"A stitch in time saves nine". however we always misuse it.its proper utilization is very necessary.
A farmer has to harvest his crops on time but if he neglects, the birds will eat those crops or untimely rain may destroy it.
A successful man only knows the value of time because he has come up with proper use of time joint with hard work.So, time should not be procrastinated instead every single second should be used carefully.
Then only a person will touch the sky of success.

Sunday, 2 February 2014

BUGATTI VEYRON SUPERSPORT


Then a new leadership team was brought in in late 2003, Dr Wolfgang Schreiber arriving as the new chief engineer. Having previously been in charge of transmissions at VW/Audi he was the bloke responsible for the original DSG gearboxes.The engineers knew that to announce a car with such huge power and speed claims was one thing, but that to make it was entirely another. For a year and a half they tried, and for a year and a half they failed, until eventually Bugatti’s boss, Dr Neuman, was ‘removed.’

The Bugatti Veyron's birth was not an easy one, that it came to be because one day Volkswagen tsar Ferdinand Piech had a dream: to provide the world with a car that had 1000bhp, cost one million euros and could do over 400km/h (250mph). To begin with the brief seemed impossible but in Piech’s mind, not something that couldn’t happen.
By 1999 there was a styling proposal and even an engine of sorts, initially with 18 cylinders. By 2000 the styling was clearer and the powerplant had been reduced to 16 cylinders, effectively two 4.0-litre VW V8s. A year later VW announced it was indeed going to build the Veyron and that it would have 1001PS (987bhp) and do over 400km/h. Then the real trouble started.

A few months after that Thomas Bscher, merchant banker, Le Mans race driver and well-known financial trouble-shooter, was appointed as president, having been head-hunted personally by then VW boss Bernd Pischetsrieder.
Then years later and having changed or re-engineered an incredible 95 per cent of the components, the Veyron became reality. And all of Dr Piech’s original dynamic targets had been hit.

DESIGN
The Veyron is a car of engineering beauty, not the visual work of Monet. So it’s no disservice to bluntly describe the Veyron as a weird, insect-like machine with four huge tyres, an absurd number of scoops and winglets along the flanks and across the roof, featuring a distinctive white-and-red badge on the nose that reads ‘Bugatti.’
On the tail are written the letters E and B. On top of the engine, which has no cover and is exposed directly to the air for cooling purposes, are the numbers 16 and four; 16 cylinders, four turbochargers. Which, in case you were wondering, equates to 987bhp and 922lb ft in standard form. It’s numbers like those produced by its 8.0-litre W16 engine (the W configuration suggesting, in effect, two 4.0-litre V8s attached to a common crank) in where the Veyron’s real beauty lies.

Road test editor
The Veyron Super Sport has been substantially re-engineered from the launch car
Launching a different version of a Veyron is not merely a case of increasing the power or taking the roof off. The world’s fastest version of the world’s fastest car, the Super Sport, for example, is virtually a brand new car in its own right, with everything on it that moves either redesigned or re-engineered over the ‘standard’ 16.4 version.
Asides from more power and torque (up to 1183bhp and 922lb ft), there are extra cooling ducts beneath the headlights and by its huge NACA ducts on the roof. The A-pillars are narrower than on the original Veyron and allow much better visibility from behind the wheel – something that’s needed when you’re going more than 250mph.
The open-top Grand Sport and Grand Sport Vitesse models do without fixed roofs, instead getting a transparent polycarbonate units that weigh 19kg and can be lifted on and off after pushing two release buttons, but cannot be stowed in the car. As a result, Bugatti has incorporated an emergency carbonfibre soft top that can be stowed in the boot and used at speeds of up to 99mph if it rains.
PERFORMANCE
The Bugatti Veyron boasts a quite extraordinary set of performance figures. After just 2.46sec its reaches 60mph, and barely a couple of seconds after that it bursts into three figures.
But the thing you’ll really struggle to get your head round, the statistic you’ll be boring your mates with for some years to come, is this. If a Veyron set off from a standing start 10 seconds after a McLaren F1 – in which time the F1 will already be travelling at 130mph - the Bugatti reaches 200mph at exactly the same time as the F1. Think about that.
This sledgehammer delivery is accompanied virtually no wheelspin whatsoever: the Veyron is four-wheel drive. What there is is noise – a peculiar kind of signature that sounds a bit like two TVR Griffiths on full reheat plus an industrial-strength air hose, all at once. And to accompany this cacophony there is mind-bending, heart-stopping acceleration the like of which has never been felt before in a road car.
Roof off in the Grand Sport, you do get to enjoy the engine note even more, and as a result you feel connected to the car in a way that never happens in the coupe. It soars from 0-62mph in 2.7sec and on to a top speed of 253mph when the roof is in place. Take the roof off, and that top speed reduces to ‘just’ 223mph. Needless to say, it is sensational either way. Although if that's still not enough, the Grand Sport Vitesse adds another 2mph to the v-max and cuts the 0-62 by 0.1sec, making it that fastest convertible in the world.
The Veyron Super Sport, put simply, is no less than the fastest car we’ve tested. By a very long way indeed. At a stroke, it broke every single speed record we’ve ever kept. Indeed, it’s the first and only car that we’ve measured up to 220mph, a speed it reaches in just a whisker over 30 seconds.
 PRICE & SPECS
Namesort icon0-62mphTop speedCO2MPGPrice
Bugatti Veyron 16.43.2secs253mph574g/km9.7mpg£839,285
Bugatti Veyron Grand Sport2.7secs253mph596g/km9.5mpg£1,200,000
Bugatti Veyron
Super Sport
2.5secs258mph539g/km10.2mpg£2,000,000