Thursday, December 24, 2009

The true rock...

You rock \m/ and people applauding, headbangers, metalheads, playing air guitar, lost in the moment - swaying heads .......mettaaaallllll. They rock - clear no. The groups rock - clear no. The stage rocks - yes with the amplifiers.
The guy who rocks is the one who sits all alone not letting himself go wrong on things. Working so that he could feed himself and his dependents. The people who rock are the ones who go about their daily lives - offices till 5 earning enough money to provide food, shelter and clothing to their family. The guy who rocks is the guy who donates blood. The girl who rocks is the girl who sits beside her mother who's just undergone a surgery to see if she needs anything. The kid who rocks is the kid who gives 5 Rs/- to a small girl on the street for any damn reason. The guy rocks who gives his seat to an old lady. The man who rocks is the man who finishes off his work because he feels that in his spare time he might help somebody. The nuns rock because they care for the hungry children, and take care of the sick. The world is full of rockers, i tell you. Not the guys on the stage, but you'll see them if you're willing to look beyond the stage.
I don't rock - I just play the guitar and if that makes people happy, I am more fortunate because it makes me happy.
Next time you see a headbanger ask him/her if he/she needs help to understand what rock is.
and the guys on the stage too - screaming pitylessly.
so lets rock :)

Monday, November 23, 2009

Let me be me...

Its strange for me to see that people who look like they have everything have nothing. A picture of a girl sitting before a beautiful fresh bouquet - strained, restless, and unsure. What matters here in this world is not what you do to make yourself happy but what you do for others to make them happy. What did I do ? Nobody knows - nobody has to know, to make them know is not my aim. But I know I did something and have have thrown it down the drain - just like my good friend says. A picture of a family person having two beautiful kids and a beautiful wife - all messed up and waiting to vent out his/her anger, wrath on others. Is this what you live for ? There is no difference between such people and pollution. Maybe I am crazy, nobody knows and there is no need to know. Maybe I am right, nobody needs to know...but I can't be what you want me to be. What do I want to do ...I don't know, its my mistake, a mistake that I have lived with till now. But it is better than having to accept the wrong aim - and thinking that it is what you wanted to do - just because It's damn easy. Is it wrong to use bad words - Would you respect a person trying to make your life miserable ? Would you love a person who laughs at the inability of others ? Would you appreciate an army which invades and kills for nothing ? Would you clap for a person beating up a man with no strength ? If no then bad words are not bad if used for such primitive species. Everybody asks me what is DMFD ? It's a song - and I dedicate it to all the suckers of this world. Because I don't respect them, and I don't love them, and I want to give them a DMFD for making the lives of other people miserable. Is it bad to use bad words ?It's just perception my friend, which even a blind man has. I hope you and me , we're not blind.