elixir.

**Prolouge: Fate chose the meanest, sharpest knife. cut. bleed. this particular blood tasted wonderful!so,it cuts deeper by the minute. or did u choose the knife? way back, wen life was much more simpler and u were blissfully under the impression "this is all life about, bein happy nd care free"..nd then, takin it as granted, chose not to acknowledge the bliss daily. no. not your/my mistake. mistake was wen this wretched human race decided to step down the trees. no. adam! f*** u, adam! watever, u chose the knife or the other way round, it makes no difference(nature's palindrome) : the wound is for real...**

Ive been fighting it with all my might,
today's the night,
i end the fight,
to take a flight.
the plunge into my life, will be wid all the passion,
for dats all i have wen iam satan's irrestitible temptation!

**heheh, ok,ok,before my poetry gets nauseating, il stop it. but mate, its my first poem!! bingo!**

now,for the real purpose of this post : felix felicis!! yea,liquid luck! u want it,u got it! change the damn luck to ur favour!! wen uve got this, the bad luck is a fart in thunder(sheesh....cut out the metaphor, plzz :D)....ok, take the cup of life, fill it wid ur tears, each tear a disaster dat bothered ya (hold ur breath, thrs more :P) ; and throw it on satan's face,yellin out loud: "**** u man! iwon't let this happen nymore. don pretend u made me more wiser wid every disaster.gudbye!" nd then as the punk princess(avril!) says :Take some time,mellow out,party it up,dont fall down,dont get caught,sneak out of the house! aye! take tym out nd runaway some whr afar :D
now,now, dont make a face....rowling says she'l give it to me latr :D...until then,maybe wat i said might jst work out :P.
il come up wid smthng better some tym latr(god promise!)...

hells bells.

morning.wake up. nd so, toothbrush-paste.scrub. him. dress nd hair, ready. collage. him. borin classes.him. no haste, no pace; everything as fast as a painted ship upon a painted ocean. may be in my time frame,but take the time frame of universe...mine's too short.definitely short! nd so much activity in that small a time frame is a feat, and as enjoyable as watching the Louvre blindfolded! then its not at all a problem..none at all. none at all, btw, is how much i'd love being part of the muggle world, being as "dursley-ish" as possible. and u know iam a die-hard H.P. fan!
one day drags on to the other, with nothin much significant the day before nd the day to come...yet another day's passed by....aye god, i see u smirkin now...all my days r the same...wake-up,him,clg, him, attend borin classes, him, eat,him, and then fill my blog wid posts which nobody seems to take notice of....did i say him?

yeah, welcome aboard my malfunctioning time machine.

ermm..urghh..uh-huh!!!

19 years ago, my mum asked god "let there be light". He said, "usha kiran". Now, my mum's asking "do u take trade-in's"??? hahaa...but i continue bein myself!! ok, il let u know wat bein myself is!!