Bikers way, the "HIGH"way

She draws me...

The day I made the deal,
she completely blew my mind!

"Who in hell does she think she is"?
I have to make her mine!

Wicked, wild, she draws me,
Deep into her life; I dare!

Alone, unappreciated, rejected,
Unloved and still,
I care; I do,
I care

where there is a "WILLS" there is a way...

About the Smoker who survives..

Today morning this tripe, sandeep blurted at tea session reminded me of an uncle I knew.We visited him in the hospital when I was in 12th standard and some one told me he was suffering from some kinda cancer caused by tobacco smoking.By standers also had that forsaken look when they said "I hope his son makes it here on time".
This was 6 years back, Recently I spoke to the same uncle on phone, he asked, "I hope your girlfriends are fine Anoop!".
That man survived, He's still "SMOKIN"......his wife is happy, and his son SMOKES.

(please interpret the above as required)

I guess you should never give up what you like, whatever that be.

'THEY' always have Laothy pictures for anything and everything; from sinless DPS-school girls to , to ozzy-shows; does that stop your craving for "mama i am coming home"??? or watch the hottie jerk off a looser?

now go find your "WILLS"...

On the ROCKS .....and i'm addicted.

These days i've been listening to quality online music (at WORK!!!); and take it from a ROCK music loyalist, Virgin Radio-Online is too good.
(esp the 'Classic Rock' frequency)

In armistice with work.

Keep on ROCKIN.

Sonia... "JI"!!

It ain't fair to misuse elysian words, like "Tyaag" and "Pavitr", when you talk about someone like Sonia Gandhi.
Lady who learns about indian culture from the books, who has a Hindi tutor and still cant read any; One who fell into the puddle of politics only because she slept with Rajiv Gandhi and licked her cogent mother inlaw clean.

The Article Sonia's birthday to be observed as `renunciation day' is the best jape I have heard in recent times.Congress leaders have equated her to Lord, Rama Lord Buddha,Mahatma Gandhi......hah
the divinity shows.....



May god..oops godess bless our leaders.

Light head...

A forward, I want to share.

A man was having a conversation with god when his whole life flashed
before his eyes as a series of footsteps on the sands of time.
He saw that there were two pairs of footprints, but during the most difficult periods of his life there were only one set of footprints.
He asked god
"You said you will be with me throughout this journey, but why have you deserted me
during the most critical times of my life??"
to which god answered
"Son, I did not desert you, I was always with you...you see only one set of
footprints because during those difficult times in your life, I was carrying you"

A S/w Programmer was having a conversation with his PM when his whole project flashed
before his eyes as a series of footsteps on the sands of time.
He saw that there were two pairs of footprints, but during the most difficult periods
of the project there were only one set of footprints.
He asked his PM
"You said you will be with me throughout the project, but why have you deserted me
during the most critical times of the project??"
to which PM answered
"Son, I did not desert you, I was always with you...you see only one set of
footprints because during those difficult times, I was sitting on your HEAD"

To tree or not to tree

Advice, disclosures, revelations....

They come in every form, uncle aunty, dad, mom, books, neighbour, friend, stripper.
Though the only importance we give, these revelations and advices is a means to realize that we ain't Deaf.

This particular divulgment did make me realize I need to be a fighter.

There are two kind of trees the one the carpenter prefers and the one that he doesn't. An expert carpenter knows his tree just by the feel of its bark and the sound of a tap,The two trees that (good and the ugly) were classified on a very interesting illation. The tree that grows on a canyonside and the one that grows in a backyard. Trees on the canyon side has no master or caretaker to manure it and handle the growth, instead only the grimness of nature and animals, and above all veerapan.
On the flip side the backyard tree always has the owner to trim, hold and manure, kids to water and climb at times guard dogs too. The canyonside is always the preferred one. You or me may not have been a canyonside plantain but we can always try to be one, atleast you can say, "I was planted in a backyard but now i grow by the canyon".
The carpenter will pick you.