Sunday, November 27, 2011

Silence

I am afraid of your silence because of what it could mean. Perhaps it means you are getting bored or losing interest or making up your own mind about me without my guidance. I believe that as long as I keep you talking I can know what you are thinking.

But silence can also mean confidence. And mutual respect. Silence can mean live and let live: the appreciation that I am I and you are you. This silence is affirmation that we are already together-as two people. Words can mean that I want to make you into a friend and silence can mean that I accept your already being one.


-Notes to Myself




Mia Wallace: Don't you hate that?
Vincent: What?
Mia: Uncomfortable silences. Why do we feel it's necessary to yak about bullshit in order to be comfortable?
Vincent: I don't know. That's a good question.
Mia: That's when you know you've found somebody special. When you can just shut the fuck up for a minute and comfortably enjoy the silence.

- Pulp Fiction

Saturday, November 26, 2011

Milkshakes

Daydream delusion
Limousine Eyelash
Oh, baby with your pretty face
Drop a tear in my wineglass
Look at those big eyes
See what you mean to me
Sweet cakes and milkshakes
I am a delusion angel
I am a fantasy parade
I want you to know what I think
Don’t want you to guess anymore
You have no idea where I came from
We have no idea where we’re going
Launched in life
Like branches in the river
Flowing downstream
Caught in the current
I’ll carry you. You’ll carry me
That’s how it could be
Don’t you know me?
Don’t you know me by now?

Thursday, November 17, 2011

Phir Se Ud Chala Hoon Mein

Phir se ud chala ...
Ud ke choda hai jahaan neeche, main tumhare ab hoon hawaale 
Door door log baag meelo door ye waadiyaan

Phir dhuaan dhuaan tan har badli chali aati hai choone
Par koi badli kabhi kahin kar de tan geela ye bhi na ho...

Kisi manzar par main ruka nahi
Kabhi khud se bhi mein mila nahi
Ye gila to hai main khafa nahi
Shehar ek se gaav ek se
Log ek se naam ek se

o o...


Phir se ud chala hoon 

Mitti jaise sapne ye kitta bhi palko se jhaado
Phir aa jaate hain
Kitte saare sapne kya kahoon kis tarah se maine
Tode hain chhode... hain kyun
Phir sath chalein mujhe leke ude ye kyun

O o..
Kabhi daal daal kabhi paat paat
Mere saath saath phire dar dar ye
Kabhi sehra kabhi saawan 
Banu raawan jeeyun mar mar ke
Kabhi daal daal kabhi paat paat
Kabhi din hai raat kabhi din din hai
Kya sacch hai, kya maaya 
hai daata, hai daata

Idhar udhar titar bitar
Kya hai pata hawa le hi jaaye teri ore
Kheenche teri yaadein
Teri yaadein teri ore

Rang-birangi vehamon mein 
Main udta phiru
Rang-birangi vehamon mein 
Main udta phiru



-Irshad Kamil