This Week's Riddle
Long Distance Hearing
An orchestra started to play in a concert hall in New York, and a man in San Francisco heard the music before the people in the concert hall did. How is this possible?

me favourite passtime...... RIDDLES

Do The Math
If CAR represents 54, and DOG represents 420, what does ZERO represent????

an atel's paradiso

With chaos ruling the character

AnD Human relations threatened by anarchy,

I wonder what value imagination has

In a life,life less worth dying than living

Only an action can make it more remarkable

Till we can satiate only the worms

In a cold damp bed of earth

Action speaks louder than words

So don't transfix your piercing gaze

On cliché,metaphors and simile

Cause you need no interpreter to

Heed my warning,cries of the oppressed

Brace yourself,meet your maker

Break your prejudice and shady inferences

There is no turning away from the sorrow

Its time to face the truth,relish the poison

Torture your soul,lose yourself with me

Clench your fist,stay by side my apprentice

The hour is getting late,too late

And don't laugh at Bono cause unlike you

He is trying to change the world

( thankfully i owe d last 2 stanzas to moloy.. "the pervert")

Lucifer fell once and dashed himself against the floor of hell,

And I am falling since then

the great fall.

My aggression is gradually engulfing this vicious void.

Slowly i am feeling the great joy of attraction,

of being dragged to the centre of this murky ....place...

HELL...is it??

And then the thud ripping apart the almost inaudible murmur.

I rise and walk through this cave of tenacity.

This is indeed the cave where we belong

And to which we owe all our sin.

The phantoms of my sin wearing the false light

Is showing me the way to eternity.

And what is it at the end of this lugubriousness, i wonder!

Why am I not afraid to face the light at the end?

At the end there is the great halo,

The ignited centre.

I rush and it recedes.....

What is it that makes it so bright ??

I am bedazzled by its light.

It aint no false light,it is the light of truth.

I raise my palms to touch it and i look into it.

I look in the mirror.

I look into the light of my own eye...

Is it me haloed in the light of true freedom

or is it GOD?

jarajirno nishangota

Ekla bichhanay bhor hoy amar

Bonechinar pranheen sparshe ghum vange amar

Garir steering, traffic signal ----

Jibanta ekta shahar; ar ekta jarajirna nishangota

Amar path cheye thake gharer ekla photoframe ar charte dewal

Amar sangee rater klanto shahar

Tai ekla bichhanay raat kate amar.

the road i took

The road i took is the road chosen long ago.
When i started walkin i was alone.
My shadow refused to take my side.
While i tramped, it cried.
And then all of a sudden you came.
You took my side.
And my moist hand slipped into yours.
You held it in yours firm and tight.
My shadow smiled.
And then there came the "others" who cheered for us.
We all walked and walked on.
All i saw were feets, happy feets melted in the sun of noon.
And then i started laughing.
I laughed till lost my shadow.
And i looked back to find none.
All again i was alone riding my destiny.
Waiting for some "you" and "others" to fill my sides.

Anatomy of my mind

A face that smiles, a face that frowns
Belongs to us.
It provokes and induces feelings,
Feelings that sear the life.
A heart can hurt when it feels not.
A heart can hurt and hurts so
That it loves not ever.
Scorching memories,loveable too persists life.
It is subdurd passion
That kills us so often in silent moans.