Archive for December, 2013

Lady From Simpleton

A lady from simpleton, stole my heart today.

Seen her for a split second, from not so far away.

But couldn’t get time to know her, couldn’t get time to say.

I only wanted to know her, but she went far away.

Loves like cannabis, it makes you mesmerized.

Loves like cannabis, it makes you hypnotized.

Loves like cannabis, it takes you on a high.

Loves like cannabis, you’d never wanna die.

It wasn’t long when I saw her again, maybe month or two.

I always longed to speak to her, but she always flew.

One awful day i was going to say, but something struck my mind.

When I turned behind there she was, her beauty made me blind.

Loves like cannabis, it makes you mesmerized.

Loves like cannabis, it makes you hypnotized.

Loves like cannabis, it takes you on a high.

Loves like cannabis, you’d never wanna die.

We used to be together, almost all the time.

But I never picked the clue from her, our love was about to chime.

She waited for me, she longed for me, but I could never say.

She loved me, she loved me, and she wanted it to be this way.

Loves like cannabis, it makes you mesmerized.

Loves like cannabis, it makes you hypnotized.

Loves like cannabis, it takes you on a high.

Loves like cannabis, you’d never wanna die.

We grew closer day by day , like oceans with the shore.

My love for her was so pure , it had all forms of cure.

This is my heart wrote down to you, with mistakes of all kind.

I am sorry if Ive hurt you, but my love is all you find.

Loves like cannabis, it makes you mesmerized.

Loves like cannabis, it makes you hypnotized.

Loves like cannabis, it takes you on a high.

Loves like cannabis, you’d never wanna die.

Younus Yousuf

Colors – All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.

Colors – All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream..

Colors – All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.

“Dreams are more real than reality itself, they’re closer to the self.” – GAO XINGJIAN.
Colors is an experimental short film inspired by SIGMUND FREUD’s famous work ‘The Interpretation of Dreams’.
“The realities of the world affected me as visions, and as visions only, while the wild ideas of the land of dreams became, in turn,—not the material of my every-day existence–but in very deed that existence utterly and solely in itself.”- EDGAR ALLAN POE.
I have been equally interested in the role COLORS play in dreams and their interpretations.
Hope you enjoy it.
Reviews are welcome.
Thank You.

Camera, Editing & Film by:
Manmeet Singh Bhatia
(Poetbabu)

Sadistic Bastard (Chapter 1) – My Dead Ex Girlfriend.

kurt cobian suicide note

oh. fuck .. she isn’t moving..
ah…. (growl)
my dead ex-girlfriend
i killed her with a wire
she kept asking me why
when i punched her in her eyes
and fucked her all night
oh.. my.. (growl)
i was so.. high..
i dont know why i came here
i dont know when i slept.
her bruises, her blood.
i was so absurd ,
so brutal, i hit her and..
i took her to bed.
and now she is dead.. (growl)
my ex-girlfriend is dead..
ah.. (growl)
on my bed.
oh. fuck .. she isn’t moving..
ah…. (growl)
my dead ex-girlfriend
i killed her with a wire
she kept asking me why
when i punched her in her eyes
and raped her all night
oh.. my.. (growl)
i was so.. high..
but now she is dead.
FATHER, forgive me for i know not what i did.

-Poetbabu

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