Gaping Hole in my heart!

The shock of not wearing shoes.

The feeling of extremely cold weather on bare feet.

The flight Delay.

The bus trip.

The shuffled Ipod and the lyrics. (Yahan Sita bhi badnam hui)

Watching people make out with a couch.

Watching people go crazy.

Falling from a bed and watching people fall.

Leading the count by 4-3.

Eating mexican food.

Having Breakfast, Lunch and Dinner in a time span of 6 hours.

Asking the toughest quesitons, 'Ab kya kare?'

Learning a new game called Risk.

Walking to a place miles apart at 7 am in the morning.

Asking questions.

Forcing the inevitable to happen soon.

Having the rudest awakening.

Mary J

FU BAR.

Poker.

Sleep -(Poets of fall)

Thats all that leaves a gaping hole in my heart.

Sink Sink Sink

There is this weird sinking feeling which is getting on to me.

Everything seems perfect, but nothing seems good.

Everything seems correct, but nothing seems to be right.

Everything around me disturbs me.

Everything around me irritates me.

I am in this wonder bubble, that I don't want anybody else to touch.

I am in my own happy/sad world.

I have no clue what to do.

Away

I have been away for a while, but now it's time to hit it again.

Roll it, Move it, let it flow.

Oh, and yeah Let it be.