Me, write? iType.

This is for Prerna, ref: the comment on the last post :)

I write
Strings of words
Multi layered strains
Meaningful chains
Mutilated veins
And abrupt endings.

You know...no,you don't

Open my eyes
To blinding light
To scorching truth
To endless sight

Let me fall
Into the realms of black
Home of soul; nest of dreams
Let the saga then unfold
Let my eyes meet my soul

And then I will see
With quiet content
The vision not
Of what I could be
But of the being
I have become.



[If its any help in understanding it, I have a power of -2.75.Now read it again :P ]

You know - 2

You know economists can be a yawn stimulating-ly unimaginative bunch when the new economic policy in 1991 is christened NEP.




New Economic Policy.

You know...

You know India is a cricket crazy nation when the electricity goes for 3 hours and returns at exactly 2 : 44 PM


India v/s England : 2:45 IST, ESPN/Star Cricket