a call out of the blue

i miss my friends
scattered around every which way
i miss my friends

a song overheard
we used to sing together, out of tune
lyrically lazy

cheapest soda
only to get more and more, wasting time
how precious

riding a moped
sitting four with olympian skills
on a flat tyre

not lazy, now crazy busy
gulping pricey liquids alone
four seater, sits one


Night Encore

So long I parched my throat
Against the goblet of grapes
Trampled for a cause better
Underneath wisdom lies youth
Rebellious wanting nothing
Dearly than reliving days with
Astonishing possibilities
Yearning for another night

Mercy! Please…

Assignments, assignments and more assignments! Whoa… I just cant believe these teachers can be so harsh (well, the are harsh always – but just to say 🙂  ) . “Complete this today,” “submit that tomorrow itself” – and what not was the prime sentence of every professor  today… Man, they should actually remember how they felt when they were studying… please have some pity on us for God’s sake…