I am a....
- Bindaas Thankam\m/
- City of Fire\m/, State of Revolution\m/, India
Bindaas Thankam
Thursday, September 13, 2012
Sunday, April 15, 2012
He sails..
He sails in and out,
And all I can do is shout!
Oh! Dear Ocean, you have come between us,
These tears, every now and then find a way out to burst.
So, many days lost in the wait,
Every second seems a minute late.
A thought ticking night and day,
Praying, that you are safe..
I miss our little fights,
And all those lovely nights,
Underneath the moonlight,
Where, our hearts use to shine.
Ocean is rough
And without you life is tough.
Oh! Dear Ocean, you have come between us,
These tears, every now and then find a way out to burst
Talking to you is a luxury item,
Hearing your voice my heart is lightened.
You are fine,
That makes me smile.
As your returning approaches close,
My heart blooms like a rose.
Many memories to make,
And patience is all it takes...
Friday, August 5, 2011
I am the lonely planet!
I am the lonely planet...
I am the product of this economy,
I am the result of this democracy.
I may be so many things,
For you I am nobody.
There are many who look for me,
But, none care for thee.
I choose to be alone,
And sit like a stone.
I choose to be lonely,
Cos,I answer nobody.
Who am I?
I am the lens man’s muse,
Cos I am the lonely planet!
Thursday, August 4, 2011
Just gonna be me!
Turn left to the right....
Or right to the left.
I am not blind,
I am not deaf!
You scream me loud
Or shout me out...
I’d say
Hella..
To all my sisters in world
Don't care
What this world wants you to say....
GO be a rebel
Go get a medal...
So listen up! Mr Not So Cool
Don’t u try to make me ya fool!
Not gonna change my mind,
Cos with ya,I really don’t wanna rhyme...
I don't wanna be Miss A to Z...
Cos i am just gonna be me :-)
I m the kick ass kool....
Nobody’s fool
I am Bindaas!
Not a bad-ass :D
If, ya got a problem!
Go get a towel...
Rub it up
Rub it down...
And then better keep it in ya pocket...
Cos your view don't fit my socket...
I am outta here...
So, don't chase me dear....
Saturday, June 11, 2011
The last minute...
It was born to fly and prey,
Instead it fell in hay.
When a wild dog holds it's throat,
The predator has nothing to hold.
When a human touch saves,
There is hope,it may stay.
Quenching it's thirst and fear,
It believes it may fly all clear.
But, when nature has it her way
Not even a spirited flame can stay.
Even though, i knew you for a little while,
I shall miss you for the rest of my life.
Red eyed and sharp pecked.
You may be dead
But,one day you shall come back to me..
Rest in peace my little birdy,
You were a hope for me,
Even, if you may have left this ground..
You shall fly in heaven and around.
Saturday, May 14, 2011
Appreciation
Saturday, March 12, 2011
The Hat from the Hate...
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