Jamal Ahmad, 26.08.1994

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Stay away...! Pants off Hands ON!

*confidential*

Sonu Nigam, Nusrat Fateh Ali khan, U2, many more.

So many.. how should i write here?

Cartoons, Tom And Jerry, Baby Looney Toons.

Merchant of Vince, Mysterious Universe and many more.

Cricket, Football, Wrestling & Tennis

ME...!!? Strange nah!!!!???? Sitting in a lonely place like where even a mere paper would make a noise, I just think about voices in my head or the silence outside my head. Always wished to look outside the window and its raining. Ahhh what an enchanting scene it would be,,,,, the lush green wet ivy vine looks faithful to the wall, the darkness prevailing at the odd hours and me with the voices or perhaps with the silence. Sitting there benumbed, I wonder about explaining the alienated me, in words, if it could ever be possible. I feel it welling inside me, and yet I can feel nothing at all. This sudden revelation makes me want to break down. I know everything. Can you go back in time To a place in your mind To the one who knew A part of you That you just couldn't find? If you asked me to choose Between a memory or two When it's said and done I'd take the one Whose love I had to lose. I feel the loss, the regret, the hurt, the anger. I wish it to wash over me. I want it to fill me. I need it. But it can't be done. It is so much bigger than I am. It would consume me. Its really hurt and sad when people you know become people you knew,,, when you can walk right past someone like they were never a big part of your life, how use to be able to talk hours with them and now you can barely look at them..

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