Sunday, August 12, 2012

In 10 mins what i wrote about Manchester United in a poem

The RED DEVILS are a force to reckon for,
Every year we come back even stronger.
#MUFC is the best club in the world
2012/13 is the season in which history will unfold.

Shitty and Chealshit can use OIL to get fame,
We can trust SAF and beat them game for game.
Looserfools said we already have 18
Now we can say come back when you have 19.

In the history, Munich accident was so sad,
In 2012/13 we want 20th title so bad.
Munich was a curse to encourage us,
Bring home 20th and raise our status.

Look at our trophies and our feat
For all others it is difficult to beat.
Each august is the herald of our domination,
This dominance is praised all over the nations.

 Old Trafford is our stadium, called "THE THEATRE OF DREAMS"
Any team coming here to face us will be afraid and scream.
Each time we score, all of us are delighted,
WINNING is our Habit so we are called MANCHESTER UNITED.

Saturday, May 19, 2012

CAN I BE A DOC WITH MEGABUCKS???


Its been 7-8 months since I passed my Bachelors degree and added a Dr. prefix to my name. but I sense it in my weird mind sometimes “Will this profession labeled VETERINARIAN grant me something that everybody ostentatiously or not ostentatiously has predilection for – MONEY?” A HUGE QUESTION MARK….
In my field of study and work BUCK means to He-goat, but literally it means MONEY. And I will to earn a huge chunk of it. A galaxy of ideas and opportunities knock my mind every now and then that is sure to accomplish my dream. I ain’t lavish nor am I avarice but I am an EGOISTIC HAUGHTY human. Is it hindering me to fulfill my dream no ABSOLUTELY NOT. I am eyeing to get or create that one chance to make myself an IDEAL and WORTHY DOC with MEGABUCKS. When I share this people say are you lucky enough??? I reply DO HELL WITH LUCK, I DON’T GIVE A FUCK. I will carve myself upto that standard, WHO THE FUCK NEEDS LUCK? Everyone needs BELIEF in the SELF and I have CORNUCOPIA OF BELIEF in MYSELF. This BELIEF and a little amount of PSYCHIC support will damn sure make me a DOC WITH MEGABUCKS.

JAANU (MY SWEETY)


This poem is about one of a kind girl
With her charms who made me fall
Enlighting and supporting is her nature
She carries a heart that is as light as a feather

The way she carries herself around
Makes my heart beat louder than any sound
Her smile anytime I see or hear
Makes me sure that she is my dear

On the other hand there is her sweet voice
Makes me feel any other sound is a noise
So much passionate and full of feelings are her kiss
Makes me feel there is no one other for me to miss

In this selfish world where everyone perish
Every moment spent with you is the moment I cherish
This world has been created for us to live together
Me and my sweet JAANU forever and ever and ever…….


This poem ain't written FASTIDIOUSLY nor i m kind of a lover guy but the RANDOM Thoughts that HAUNT me at my wierdest moment created this... LOL...