Sunday, December 30, 2012

The Sun The Ocean and The Dream

Once I had a dream
A swift wind stream
A bright day
I was standing at the bay

That oceanic serenity
That scenic beauty
I stood watching the sun go down
I was smiling then I saw someone drown

Such was the adrenaline gush
I couldn’t stop but rush
I swam fast on impulse
Believing I could still save her pulse

Ocean opposed me in full strength
But the hope made me swim the entire length
There was I holding her hand
Full of hope I brought her on land

The nature was there watching
Unaffected it was still as much charming
Than I saw her face
Never I felt such peaceful grace

Wouldn’t let you go so easily
I decided my hand pressed her lungs hastily
The drowning sun kept staring
The powerful ocean kept roaring

Than she rose from her sleep
I remember her weep
Slowly she walked away after a long gaze
I couldn't be any more amazed

I stood there staring
I could see her fading
A caring notion a beautiful face
Was all left with the dying blaze

I saw her never again
Along came a pain
Somehow I felt the dream
Just Hoped it was an endless dream.

Tuesday, December 11, 2012


#Etching is the process of using stong acid or mordant to cut into the unprotected parts of a metal surface to create a design in intaglio in the metal 

If we have to rule we create chaos the cycle has been tested
The steps
  1. Initiator
  2. Follower
  3. Fear
  4. Anger
  5. Chaos
I don't know whether the "Arab uprising" was for the good but the chaos has been reached and will soon spread to the rest of the world
I don't know when financial crisis ends but chaos is here so is fear.