Robotic Woman!

I wake up to the whizzing sound,

And see her going round and round.

What plastic hands and iron legs have you got?

The screws that do not rot being your inner strength.

What fuel do you use dear woman?

It has the power which all of us fear.

With love, joy and peace,

You are a robot with strong sleeves.

Ever determined to win our hearts,

Your glistening eye and electronic smile,

Oh I love all those parts.

All machines are reduced to dust

With your skill you earn our trust,

I pray for your motor,

To keep running and not be mortal.

song for the moment..

Oh baby when I knew what love is,
You were there right before me,
when I stood stranded in life,
you led me to the doors of hope,
what is this called? oh tel me,
all colours woven into one,
I have no choice but choose all,
oh baby all about you is fascinating,
all about you is so very fascinating
what is this called ? oh tel me my baby
you were an unheard melody
u seemed sweet to my ears,
but when you came to my life
you seemed sweeter than i can imagine
what is this called? oh tel me..

The blotch..

And the blotch that appeared all colourful has now begun to fade away.. as all beginnings will have endings.. we now come to the close of yet another blotch.. with exams coming up I was totally off headed and dint know from where to start or how to prepare.. The days were getting hotter and the hot waves of winds seemed no solace to the half burnt heart.. yet I moved on with high spirits.. I was capable.. and very predictive.. it helped me a lot in my life.. This time I made sure I was happy.. adventure and love do go together..toast to a different season altogether.. yooohoo..!! ciao!!