kaafir musafir

maula koi mazar toh bula
ke matha tek aaon
main kaafir hi sahi
par tu chahe toh main sadke jaon

I just wanted to compose something and this is the best I could do. Dont know what it means. Anyways, it's headache time again and I am going to sleep.

summer of 69

A couple of minutes ago it played in some cubicle

"I got my first real six-string
Bought it at the five-and-dime
Played 'til my fingers bled
It was summer of '69

Me and some guys from school
Had a Band and we tried real hard
Jimmy quit and Joey got married
Shoulda known we'd never get far

Oh when I look back now
The summer seems to last forever
And if I had the choice
Ya - I'd always wanna be there
Those were the best days of my life"

I listened carefully. Until someone picked up their phone.

3:00am

and I can't sleep, so I am trying to understand the purpose of life, the universe and my existence. Good idea eh?

After a lot confusion a consensus has emerged. The purpose of life is do something, the universe to help it do something, and my existence is to do something with it. I tell you all this nonsense is a conspiracy by the neighboring nation. That is why I've decided to give them a show cause notice, and wait for their response before I deal with this further.

haar

aisa kyun hai
ki jeet toh sabki hai
haar bas apni hai?