The End Of The World

It has to happen some day! rite? but the later the better no doubt. global warming, the prophecies,soaring prices.. people say these are signs that the end is near. and now we'r going way overboad with the whole 2012 thing just because the mayan calander says so(and a few others too co-incidentaly) now the major dellima.well if humanity is going to end why not make the best of the little time we have left and enjoy it to the fullest.who need's to save?,who need's to eat healthy?,why should kids study?, but the confusing part is that people still go on with their normal life living like there is a future..and the reason for this is that this is not the first time the world's end was prophecesed, its happened before too, in my little existence on this planet the end was prophecesed once to my knowledge.in 2000 the world was going to end but we'r still here.in the past too many have said that we'r gonna be no more but later to be proven wrong.
"End of the world!! " yes?? no?? well i dont know..but we'l sure find out in 2012 guess its best to ignore the inevitable till then..

A Day At The Graveyard..

Its impossible to imagine how many thoughts,feelings,are burried under the ground...and its even more hard to imagine the magnitute of importance most of these people ment to the living world..from lawyers to priests..from a poor family's sole earning father..to a new born baby daughter...from grand parents to son's lost in war...if the tears shed for the departed were to be put together it would sure flood the city...
the hour is late now...I was a very busy lad today...spent the day at the graveyard helping dad clean and paint the grave of my grandma/grandpa...its all souls day tommrrow.....the graveyard is so like a normal place...the sun is as bright as usual...the air as fresh as usual..the gloom and fear as expected did not show up all day not in thoughts nor words..every one was so happy..my lil sis and i took a stroll along the graves. we were trying to find the oldest cript..and i was even keeping my eyes open for collectable stuff (ie.bones) but wasent lucky enought to find something...it turned out to be a very fun experience much aginst my expectitation....
i often wonder how it is to be dead..what happens to your ever present thoughts and dreams...do you still need some sort of food??..do you really turn into a ghost?..and are the stories of ghosts snd rebirth's actually true?..i will sure find out some day i know for sure, but its sad i may not be able to share the experience then...but if i die and if there is any way in which i can contact the living world, i sure will...see you guys in heaven (ie.hopefully) chaio...

Objects/Places And Their Past

we have so many things around us our house,our personal belongs,our television,even our computer or car's,bike's,and cell phone's but what happens when we are no more or

The Cheap Motorcycle

My friend wanted to buy a bike, a 2nd hand one since we'r insane riders and a new one wouldidnt fulfill the purpouse so we were off to the 2nd hand dealer. we test rode many pulsar's,cbz,s,rx 135's, but none impressed all were old abused bikes which struggled to move. after spending most of the day there and almost test riding every machine in the shop we gave up and were about th head home when my friend noticed a black bike covered up in one conner of the shop. he went the removed the cover. it was a black suzuki fero 150 which looked suprisngly new the paint was perfect no scratches, or dent's he asked the dealer the price on which the dealer said "15,000" and we were like "huh 15k for a fero??" he ased for a test ride, and the dealer handed the keys reluctantly after he filled it up, we took it for a spin and the bike was just somethig out of this world it handled like a knife in butter and acclerated like the wind.he decided to buy it. but the dealer had gone inside his house which was joined to the shop.we were waiting when the boy who whashes the bikes came to me and said "sabb yeah gadi matt lo"(dont buy this bike) on which i asked "kyu?"(why?) he said "sabb malak marr gayea"(all the owners died)i asked then "kese?"(how?) he replied "gaddi se accident hua sab ka,6 bar hamari dukan mei gaddi aa chuki hai"(every one met with an accident,and this bike has been sold back to us 6 times) the dealer came back and the washer boy kept quite.,the dealer showed us the papers of the bike and indeed it had 6 owners before.we decided not to buy the bike in the end.

the amazing thing is that if the bike had really met with so many accidents it couldidnt have possibly been in such a good condition,and if the washer boy was lying,why was the bike being sold at such a low price?.i guess we'l never know...



The NIT Shop And The Well

Well my dad is on the look out for a place,he wants to start a showroom/shop of some sort but he's not decided yet on what it will be. anyways,many places seen and enquired about but all were way above our budget,he was about to give up but just then,a uncle(whos a lawyer) bought a new ray of hope.he mentioned about a client of his who wants to sell a shop located very close to our house,so dad gave it a shot he went there saw the place and liked it too,the price quoted was a lower than other places we'd seen before,with the money saved we could haved furnished the place as well,so it was decided we'r buying it,some day's went by during this time dad was finding out about the place just as a percaution, mostly expecting (legal disputes,electricity problems etc) everything seemed ok, but while talking to a specific shopkeeper nearby,he learned that this shop had two other owners before the current one,and both had died after purchasing the shop, the guy selling it to us was the third owner,now dad's rethinking about the deal, the shop is in a bylane filled with mostly fabricating shops and some unowned places,and there is big old well in front of it which is not being used any more this well is atleast 100 years old, but no one know's when exactly it was dug the location where the shops and the well is belongs to the NIT(Nagpur imporvement trust) now...what could be the reasons for the deaths of the owners no boy knows but i thins its got something to do with this well which gives you a spooky feeling when your close to it..

Last Thought's

As Death Knock's On my Door
I Sat to Wonder On The Floor
Memories Of Life Flashed Back
For the first time i wondered, Why Did I do that?
I guess its now too Late 

I Soon may see the Divine Gate
Too Late To Repent.Too Late For Change
Too late to Be Forgiven Too Late To even Ask
My goals Were all so Different Before
But i really dont want them anymore.
I wish I gave an urge to Smile
On a single persons Mind?
Not a smile
It Was probably the Feeling I'm Getting Right Now
The Gate's Have Opened Now
They are taking me to a darker Place
Tugging Pushing Trying To escape Somehow
I Know Its All In Vain
The Rope's are now Tied Tight

There's a wet cloth on my head
Cant Do a Thing Even with all my Might
that's what i made them feel those dark last Night's
The man pulls the lever maybe Its Last Sound i Will Ever Hear. 

I feel a jolt deep inside my head and body mind.

Rest In Pieces Adios My Dear

Richard
David.

The Ultimate Schedule

Are some things just bound to happen?,like its in your life's playlist
some thing's or events that you just must experience,which are pre- planned and precise, with you having little or no control over them..does fate really exist? or is it an excuse for things we are too weak to control?
(A truly strange story that tingles the same question)


The Vengeful Bullet

Henry Ziegland thought he had dodged fate. In 1883, he broke off with his girlfriend who, out of distress, committed suicide.her brother was so enraged that he hunted down Ziegland and shot him. The brother, believing he had killed Ziegland, then turned his gun on himself and took his own life. But Ziegland had not been killed. The bullet, in fact, had only grazed his face and then lodged in a tree. Ziegland surely thought himself a lucky man. Some years later, however, Ziegland decided to cut down the large tree, which still had the bullet in it. The task seemed so formidable that he decided to blow it up with a few sticks of dynamite.The explosion propelled the bullet into Ziegland's head, killing him.

source
(Ripley's Believe It or Not!)

Omg I Am Happy

A line from a famous nickleback song, it goes "something's gotta go wrong cause i am feeling too way damn good" and yeah life does tend to justify stuff this way.its smooth sailing for some time.and something unexpected suddenly happen's.if things seem to unfold in a very pleasing manner,very smoothly and without obstacles,and for too long. i start to wonder "Man ive got all the goodies now what's the cache Mr life".

here a little eg - day before yesterday evening, unlike so many evening's before, I was busy cleaning,polishing,tuning-up my bike after not using for quite some time.i shined up and tuned it up to perfection (actually it seemed better than it had ever been before),i was happy n prou for the work i did.all that was left to be done was taking it for a spin,so i got my key's and was off.zipping around traffic i got a true adrenaline pumped up feeling i was starving for.(but i was scared now IE. i felt too good and happy and was almost expecting something bad to happen.Ive had bad experiences of feeling too good on a two wheeler before).so i slowed down and rode home with caution.it was getting late,and dark.i reached home put the bike on stand.and as i was climbing up the stairs thought "phew i am home and still happy,maybe being happy inst wrong,maybe all my previous experiences wer just coincidences,Ok or maybe something may happen when i get in the house?" and at the exact same time i skipped a step lost my balance and licked the floor.spent the rest of the night and the next day in a bad mood and a bruised lip..
.so much so that now i am scared of being happy or doing things that make me feel happy, and this really really sucks,why does it have to be this way?...Bet if you pay little attention you too will notice that being very happy will lead to something bad that compensated for the extra happiness you felt..any way's be happy but try not to think about it .but if your sad try to remember how happy you were sometime back Aloha.

Motorcycle Safty Tips

A famous motorcycle expression : "There are two kinds of bikers,those who have been in an accident,and those about to be". There are no substitutes for learning than experience. Experience comes from making mistakes and learning from them. So accept that you are going to make a mistake,it is Normal,and OK.The tnly thing you have to make sure is to avoid these mistakes becoming into something youl regret all your life


a motorcyclist should always ride faster than the traffic around them.you should try to keep a constant flow and smoothness in your driving by avoidng jamming on the brakes sudden turns or speed changes .Most car drivers dislike motorcycles, feel uneasy being close to one at speed, have no concept of the distance from their car to the motorcycle which is so small compared to other cars in front or beside and often suddenly do something unexpected either by choice or by accident. By going slightly faster, a rider on two wheels comes near a car and passes without the car driver even knowing you are there. In this way, you've gone ahead and out of harms way before the car driver has time to react to your presence either in a negative way or a positive way.Never feel like god on your powerful bike,you can never be perfect no matter how experienced you are, this is the time you can get carried away and usually kiss the tarmac,keep the bike in the right rpm level, wear a helmet if you feel like(yes its optional i my world.i know a true bike lover.hates helmets but i gotta mention it)and last of all never pop wheelies or stoppies or other crazy stuff just to show off to your buddies.orr you'll end up breaking bones,your bike,your ego or all of the above

MIDI Future Music

My Newest Interest Is in Midi Files Or Synthesized Music The Possibilities Are Very huge with this tech which has been around for more than ten years now every time You touch your keyboard to play a note synthesized music plays its part. its used at karaoke Clubs And Even By Real Hardcore Artists To Use As Backing Music In The Future Theirs A Pretty Big Chance That Real Guitarists,Drummers Etc Etc Go Jobless