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~tasha~

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The Road to Nowhere


To travel the road to nowhere.
The soul's dark amazon.
Eternal peace is anywhere,
the mind might set upon.

To travel the road to nowhere.
To know you're really gone.
And when you finally get there,
to find your god is Ron.

There's something in the cupboard, boy.
There's something in the dark.
There's something in the cupboard, boy,
that leaves a lasting mark.

There's something in the cupboard, boy.
Old secrets gather dust.
There's something in the cupboard, boy,
that reeks decay and must.

To travel the road to nowhere.
Reading signposts from beyond.
As self-deceit completes defeat,
a cold ghost light is shone,
on Ron. On Ron.

He learned to sham at his father's knee.
He knew the power of story.
He lived by lies and fantasies,
and dreamed of fame and glory.

So travel the road but beware,
for he drew an arcane map.
His weak and dismal followers,
could see no fatal trap.

But in his inner circle,
his worth would soon reveal.
To those that rail and cavil,
he'd crush beneath his heel.

There's something in the cupboard, boy.
The sweetest scent of musk.
There's something in the cupboard, boy,
as warm and moist as lust.

To travel the road to nowhere.
It's not the smoothest ride.
To have all faith you must defer,
to a self-referring guide.

To travel the road to nowhere.
To avoid the rush and throng.
Unravel in the space of somewhere,
and sing a specious song.

There's something in the cupboard, boy.
It's got an evil breath.
There's something in the cupboard, boy,
that toys with fear and death.

To travel the road to nowhere.
And wield your magic wand.
A shuffling prisoner of despair,
when fragile hopes abscond.

To travel the road to nowhere.
A funeral dress you don.
All truth is moulded out there,
like a Sci-Fi writer's con.

There's something in the cupboard, boy.
You hear it scratch and whine.
There's something in the cupboard, boy,
both bedevilled and divine.

To travel the road to nowhere.
To follow a different sun.
To travel the road with due care,
not to end as you begun.

To travel the road to nowhere,
to life's grim denouement.
Be sighted by the cross hairs,
released from earthly bond.

To travel the road to nowhere.
Your face is drawn and wan.
Your self-belief masks hidden grief,
while the thief of time moves on.
Posted 27 Dec 2006

eshajam says
WOOOOW BOTH OF YOU
Posted 19 Nov 2007

~tasha~ says
thx jam
Posted 19 Nov 2007

~tasha~ says
I am a different person, a better person,
since we first became friends.


Your honesty helps me to see my weaknesses,
and your support helps me to turn them into strengths.


Thank you for not saying the things you think I want
to hear, but for saying the things I need to know.

   
You're one of the few people I trust when you tell
me that I've done well, because you are one
of the few who will tell me when I could do better.
   

You challenge me to be the best I can be... by accepting and
appreciating me, you've helped me learn to accept and appreciate myself.
Posted 19 Nov 2007

~tasha~ says
Khali Kaghaz

Meri Khat k Lifafey Main

Jab Tum Khali Kaghaz Dekho To

Uss Ki Lakeeron Se Tum Ko

Aankh Main Ubhrey Ansu Jase

Lafaz Nazar A Jain Gy

Unn Ansoon Ko Perh Liana
Posted 19 Nov 2007

eshajam says
woow very very nice
Posted 19 Nov 2007

~tasha~ says
Chaha hai maine bohat shiddat se tum ko
Main tumhain bohat shiddat se yaad aaongi

Yun sakoon se tum kabhi bhi so na sakoge
Ban ke Dil ki kasak raat bhar jagaoongi


Ab ke baras sawan Dil main aag lagaye ga
Bhigoge tum jab bhi baarish main main yaad aaongi

Her shair her nazam main nazar aayengi meri baatein
Parhoge jab bhi koi shairi main yaad aaongi
Posted 19 Nov 2007

~tasha~ says
thankoo
Posted 19 Nov 2007

Miss mine says
~tasha~ said:

Chaha hai maine bohat shiddat se tum ko
Main tumhain bohat shiddat se yaad aaongi

Yun sakoon se tum kabhi bhi so na sakoge
Ban ke Dil ki kasak raat bhar jagaoongi


Ab ke baras sawan Dil main aag lagaye ga
Bhigoge tum jab bhi baarish main main yaad aaongi

Her shair her nazam main nazar aayengi meri baatein
Parhoge jab bhi koi shairi main yaad aaongi



gr8   
Posted 20 Nov 2007

~tasha~ says
Kyun neend nahi aati
Kyun chain nahi parhta
Yeh raat nahi cut ti
Kuch baat nahi banti

Tanhayi yeh dasti hai
Ek aag bharakti hai
Apna hi nahi koi
Jo baat kare hum se

Sab neend karen puri aur hum
Jalte hi rahen tanha
Kis kis ko batayen hum
Kaise yeh guzari hai

Tanhayi ke aalam main
Her raat hi bhaari hai
Sab chain se sote hain
Hum raat ko jalte hain
Posted 20 Nov 2007

~tasha~ says
KING OF JB said:

wah wah tasha good one



thx
Posted 20 Nov 2007

~tasha~ says
Miss mine said:

~tasha~ said:

Chaha hai maine bohat shiddat se tum ko
Main tumhain bohat shiddat se yaad aaongi

Yun sakoon se tum kabhi bhi so na sakoge
Ban ke Dil ki kasak raat bhar jagaoongi


Ab ke baras sawan Dil main aag lagaye ga
Bhigoge tum jab bhi baarish main main yaad aaongi

Her shair her nazam main nazar aayengi meri baatein
Parhoge jab bhi koi shairi main yaad aaongi



gr8   


Posted 20 Nov 2007

eshajam says
~tasha~ said:

Kyun neend nahi aati
Kyun chain nahi parhta
Yeh raat nahi cut ti
Kuch baat nahi banti

Tanhayi yeh dasti hai
Ek aag bharakti hai
Apna hi nahi koi
Jo baat kare hum se

Sab neend karen puri aur hum
Jalte hi rahen tanha
Kis kis ko batayen hum
Kaise yeh guzari hai

Tanhayi ke aalam main
Her raat hi bhaari hai
Sab chain se sote hain
Hum raat ko jalte hain


wah ji wah buhoth kub
Posted 20 Nov 2007

eshajam says
ok dear ones i need more
Posted 20 Nov 2007

~tasha~ says
Life counts
the rules;
the sunset, their exceptions.
Rain drinks up
the centuries;
spring, our dreams.
The eagle sees
the sunrays
and youth, the visions.
Posted 20 Nov 2007

~tasha~ says
You open your eyes
to seek true love within your reach.
To find a person who will
connect hands and lips
which share stories to teach.
Someone to keep you safe in their arms.
hand in hand.
lips with lips.
long walks along the beach and watching the sunset.
Like a perfect fairytale
with memories behind
which leaves a trail.
It feels like its impossible
And ‘forever’ can’t be true
but forever isn’t impossible, nor a lie.
Forever is what you make it.
And the words you long to hear.
I love you.
Posted 20 Nov 2007

~tasha~ says
Upon the wooded hill
The forest sentinel stood
Made from wind falls
Wooden scraps and ullage
Skillfully fashioned
To become, complete with binoculars
The birdwatcher
But all was not as it seemed
For the sentinel
Destined to forever study
What fell before his gaze
Every autumn
Turned his attention upon
His favorite birch tree
Who when the autumn wind blew
Began to shed her leafy canopy
All the year round he studied
In detail her fully covered form
But in the autumn he could
Revel in her nakedness
The sentinel spoke to himself
Oh I’m getting a woody
And with that his sap began to rise
Oh no too soon, too soon
Then all too suddenly it was over
So upon the wooded hill
The frustrated forest sentinel stood
Staring through his binoculars
And telling himself
There’s always next year
Posted 20 Nov 2007

~tasha~ says
There is a kid he is all alone,
nobody befriends him he is cold to the bone,
he sits in the rain but nobody will come,
he waits all day in till his fingers are numb.

what the others don’t realize is that,
he is a dreamer, a believer not just a brat,
kind gentle nice in every way,
but the other kids a mean and call him gay.

His parents believe he is injury prone,
but really its bully’s that make him groan,
all he wants is a companion to care,
someone fun that doesn’t despair.

Then comes along a nice young girl,
she be friends him here name is sharni-pearl,
they play with glee and dream away,
together with her he is not a bully’s prey.

His grades improve he has so much more fun,
and when he grew up she was his high school hun,
now they live together married and happy,
they raised a son a dreamer, a happy chappy.
Posted 20 Nov 2007

khayali says
~tasha~ said:

There is a kid he is all alone,
nobody befriends him he is cold to the bone,
he sits in the rain but nobody will come,
he waits all day in till his fingers are numb.

what the others don’t realize is that,
he is a dreamer, a believer not just a brat,
kind gentle nice in every way,
but the other kids a mean and call him gay.javascript:AddSmileyIcon('')


His parents believe he is injury prone,
but really its bully’s that make him groan,
all he wants is a companion to care,
someone fun that doesn’t despair.

Then comes along a nice young girl,
she be friends him here name is sharni-pearl,
they play with glee and dream away,
together with her he is not a bully’s prey.

His grades improve he has so much more fun,
and when he grew up she was his high school hun,
now they live together married and happy,
they raised a son a dreamer, a happy chappy.



that's very nice

~tasha~ said:

Chaha hai maine bohat shiddat se tum ko
Main tumhain bohat shiddat se yaad aaongi

Yun sakoon se tum kabhi bhi so na sakoge
Ban ke Dil ki kasak raat bhar jagaoongi


Ab ke baras sawan Dil main aag lagaye ga
Bhigoge tum jab bhi baarish main main yaad aaongi

Her shair her nazam main nazar aayengi meri baatein
Parhoge jab bhi koi shairi main yaad aaongi



woooow tasha* tht's awsome clap hands guys

Posted 20 Nov 2007

~tasha~ says
thx isma
thx king
Posted 21 Nov 2007

eshajam says
all were great
Posted 22 Nov 2007

~tasha~ says
thanx jam
Posted 22 Nov 2007

~tasha~ says
Posted 22 Nov 2007

~tasha~ says

Posted 22 Nov 2007

~tasha~ says
Kaho!!!
woh dasht kaisa tha
jidher sab kuch luta ayee
jidher ankhain ganwa ayee

Kaha!!!
sailab jaisa tha
buhat chaha k bach niklain
mgar sab kuch baha aye

Kaho!!!
woh vasal kaisa tha
tumhain jab cho lia us nay
toh kia ehsas jaga tha

Kaha!!!
us rastay jaisay
jidher say bus guzrana tha
Makan lakin bana aye

Kaho!!!
woh chand kaisa tha
falak say jo utar aya
tumhari ankh main basnay

Kaha!!!
woh khuwab jaisa tha
nahin tabeer thee us ki
usay aik shab sula aaye......!! !
Posted 22 Nov 2007

~tasha~ says
Gungunatay Hue Anchal Ki Hawa Deh Mujh Ko
Ungliyaan phair Ke BAloon Main Sunlla Deh Mujh Ko

Jis Tarah Faltu Guldaan Paray Rehtay Hain
Apne Ghar Ke Kisi Konay Se Lagga Deh Mujh Ko

Yaad Kar Ke Mujhe Takleef He Hoti Hogii
Aik Kissa Hoon Purana Sa Bhulla Deh Mujh Ko

Doobtay Doobtay Awaaz Teri Sunn Jaoon
Akhiri Baar Tu Sahil Se Sadah Deh Mujh Ko

Main Tere Hijr Main Chup Chaap Na Marr Jaoon Kahin
Main Hoon Saktay Main Kabhii Aa Ke Rulla Deh Mujh Ko

Dekh Main Hogaya Badnaam Kitaboon Ki Tarah
Merii Tasheer Na Kar Ab Tu Jalla Deh Mujh Ko

Rhootna Tera Meri Jaan Liye Jata Hai
Aesay Naraaz Na Ho Hans Ke Dekha Deh Mujh Ko

Aur Kuch Bhi Nahi Manga Mere Malik Tujh Se
Us Ki Galiyoon Main Parii Khaak Banaa Deh Mujh Ko

Log Kehtay Hain Ke Yeh Ishq Niggal Jata Hai
Main Bhi Is Ishq Main Aya Hoon,Dua Deh Mujhe Ko

Yahi Okaat Hai Meri Tere Jeevan Mein Ke Main
Koi Kamzoor Sa Lamha Hoon, Bhulla Deh Mujh Ko
Posted 22 Nov 2007

~tasha~ says
Posted 23 Nov 2007

~tasha~ says
Wo Her Mokaam sy pahly wo her mokam ky bad
Saher The Sham Sy Phaly' Saher the Sham ky Bad

Nafas Nafas tha Qayamat 'Nafas NaFas tha Sakoon
Ghum_i_Tamam sy phaly'Ghum_i_ Tamam ky BAd

Mujh hi pay ITne Tawajo'Mujh hi Sy ITna Guraiz
Meray Salam sy Phalay'Meray Salam Ky Bad

Charag_i_Bazmy Sitam hain'Humara HALL na phoch
Jalay Thay sham sy phaly'Jalay Thay Sham ky BAd
Posted 23 Nov 2007

eshajam says
Great..!!! dear ones

Posted 23 Nov 2007

~tasha~ says
thanx
Posted 23 Nov 2007

Miss mine says


gr8 work tashu n king
Posted 24 Nov 2007

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