tHe PsEudo- ROmanTiC: February 2008

on this blog i wish to comment on the most annoying of all yet the most fulfilling of all human emotions...............LoVE

Tuesday, February 19, 2008

YoU ComPLete Me



oh! woman where er u are
All i want at this tumultuous hour

is for u to notice tis

That thou is the only one
Who can add music to thy words
Who can right all my wrongs

That thou is the only one
Who can truly tell wen im lost
and wen im really not

That thou is the only one
Who can find truth in my heart
and who only can Tear it apart

Most of all it must be known
That thou is the only one
Who can finish wat i start
and end wen i miss my part


I want thee to understand

YOU COMPLETE ME oh woman LIKE NO ONE else CAN ..........


This shorty is dedicated to B.L jus for the fun part of it there is also a hidden message in it

Oh SOulMatE Where ART Thou


I sit by and stare alone......
Staring at the star gazed sky i moan ,

Sitting here i cant help but ponder
Where art thou o thee I wonder

Thee who yee put the comma into my fullstopped life
and a fullstop into my comma'ed dilemmas

Thee who yee put the light into my dark soul
and a darkness to all my selfdoubtedness

Iam in deed indebted to you oh my love
becos o thee! o thee ! i know

Thee can put the life into thy heart
and the smile into my life

oh yee wonderful being ....my SOULMATE
WHERE ART THOU !!!!!!


dedicated to B.L who knew the pain to love and to lose ......so deservingly this is for that person

Thursday, February 14, 2008

down FoR MAiNtenance

This blog is temporarily down for maintenances

Wednesday, February 13, 2008

MeeeSA JarheAD



O cometh tis day
Whereby his soul moved adrift

Wherein he atmost ...felt his life meek away

when he could never thy self comprehend
his journey , wat life bringeth also neigh

O cometh tis day
He wondereth ....
How complete he was....but never fulfilled

Tis day he had only dreamed he liveth
like none at all he could feel .... wat may be fake and wat maybe real .

Jarhead he was called in hindsight it may have been
But fears he lay to rest that hes hurt .......

Jarhead he may have really been
because blind he was in being incomplete......

But wen he saw thy face ....
His heart began to gloweth.........

and HAppy was he ...certainly u may
b'cos thy love he felt was near......

.....near by word .................and even nearer by heart ............

HE LOVES YOU ......and yet he knows nobody careth..........................

but is it him or is it both he still wondereth .....................

THE POOR JARHEAD ...he was no doubt ..........



This is a poem dedicated to my dear fren 'deadbody ' raj ..........he king of arcot ...............who I met after a long absence

Tuesday, February 12, 2008

My AnGel ! Oh! where art ThOU



I write tis poem feeling all lonely and bleak

Realising only now that thou hath made me ever so meek

O journey ! life hath brought upon me .....
thyself i seek never to leave yee

I cant help but fear thy will never find yee,

You who will be
In thy wishes ,in thy thoughts

You who will be
In thy heart ,in thy LOVE

I wonder if you will ever be that
ANGEL I so longingly beseige..............


This shorty is dedicated to my fren and matey C$ ya...................hes one cool dude

ThE MomENT


That moment i so thee remembereth
like It was so clear and neareth

Tis moment i tell............
Is the moment ... I first lay my eyes on you

The moment wen thou stoleth away
my sense ,My feelings ,My self

The moment wen thou fulfilleth away
My Desire,My Love ,My self

The moment wen thou swept away
My heart,My breth ,My self

Oh ye damn woman

Save me from tis bliss.....
save me from this heaven.........

Oh ye damn woman

SAVE ME from YOU



this poem is dedicated to my dearest fren aj.....................by the way i do not know the guy from the picture i found it o google images

What Thee I say i be ------- a riddle to see



What thee i asketh i be
sans purpose to thy soul
Sans vindications to thy speak
sans consequences to thy actions
sans happiness to thy heart,
Sans satisfaction to thy desires
Sans glory to thy valor
Sans honour to thy self


What thee can I so be
Sans love to thy life
SAns YOU to thy LOVE


This short poem is dedicated for my fren rajeev.......

I DreaM


I dream Of this world...........
I so wantly besiege

A world where thy self i no longer seeketh

A world where thy fear i no longer heldeth

A world where in I can share without limits
A world where in I can speak without restrictions

A world where in I see thy mind sans inhibitions
A world where in My happiness ... sheds its contempt
A world where thee can say i am what i am and nothin more
Because in his world i thee am lost ...
lost in translation...............lost in redemption
LOST im in tis world i so wantly beseige


This world i talk about is not ..........ORKUT

It is MY WORLD ..WEN URE IN IT

This poem is dedicated to a special one that has made ......................i wont continue lest it be my downfall

Sunday, February 10, 2008

ThE BreAkuP poem (for guys)


This is a poem u can write to someone who has broken up with you ................. to getback at them

There was thee once upon ..........
Tis time that aint never so vague to thine

Tis time wen i wrought be blind...........
Blind I was to ur mesmerizing presence

Tis time wen i wrought be lost...........
Lost i was indeed in your beauty divine

Tis time wen i wrought be proud.......
proud to say i loved thee and lost

Tis time wen i wrought be BROKE.....
BROKE I definitely was in maintaining you

So from the bottom of my heart thee says to yee .........

WELL Im that MAN NO MORE
cos I have clearly gotten over you..................


DEDICATED TO C%$#Dy .................black madan ..................on his recent breakup

Saturday, February 9, 2008

On That day


On that day ..................I remember thee like it was yesterday
Like ye mountainous sunshine ..........thou shone past in thy shimmering self
Like ye voluptuous river ................thou drowned me in thy beautiful watery eyes
Like ye serenading volcano.,...thou consumed me in thy rightousness.

On that day...................I hope thee like it will be tomorrow
The day thy was liberated
From thy mind,thy heart and thy self and thy world

On that day...................Which i so want it to be today
The day thy was lost
Lost from me ..thou was for all to see

It is the day that i saw u ....................

the day From wen i impostered being myself
and in search of thyself ,I took off yee

Only in thou can i find ......tis to see
I hope thee yearnest can let me be ...................

The person i want you to want me be..............


dedicating it to my fren (who asked me to write for him ) ragavendra' vengayam' babu ........................my fren,my associate...........

Friday, February 8, 2008

ThE BegiNNing


Today onwards theres going to be an influx o love poems into this blog ....................ill writ all theres about love.....to life and death