13/9/11                                1.15PM-2.00PM

Down the memory lanes

I travelled through the lanes through which I used to travel yester daily.

I passed through the spots which had not changed any mainly.

Memories came back with several thoughts: that first crush, that first violent shot.

Those many successes and even greater failures piled upon.

I thought to self, if one thing I could change, it would be what?

Would it be that instance when I could propose?

Or

Would it be that election where I did not swear?

I thought and thought hard.

Any change would make me what I am currently not.

It would have molded me into something I know not.

It is good to live a life well known than a life whose realm is unknown.

I smiled, revisited down the memory lanes; there is nothing that I did like to change.

Advice

Who am I to tell you what not to aught?

It would be folly of my wisdom to advice on.

The best I can is suggest and with lot caution permit at your side.

After done I suggest to clog my thoughts out.

Suggestions will prove good if instincts backed it.

My position, allow me not to make this personal.

Morality ensures that mistakes prevail.

And insist if, I shall speak.

11/12/11 – 8:53 PM IST

Nazgul on the battle field

The eagles swarm over the battlefield. Never has it happened before that the Nazgul went to battle and there men dead not. For what invites the Nazgul is at least of most importance to many.

Nazgul leads his pack on black beastly horse. His clique howls behind him. His horse seems to be stuffed out of proportion. A strong a horse as any.

At a distance the enemy blows a horn. Once. Twice. Then stops. Nazgul has drawn his sword from the stealth. It is pitch dark. Is it the metal that is dark or is it stained with dry blood?

There is gleam on his face. As if certain battle remnants have gone un-noticed. He kicks his horse and charges the attack without any theater. His army follows instantaneously. The battle begins; the eagles smell blood.

13/06/2012, 9:10AM

1 liners

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