Don't You Think...

Your dreamy eyes

Your silent appraisal

A smile which meant for me

Don't you think, you have shot me dead

Right in the heart, right in the middle...

You know you look lovely

You know you kill Your hair,

I love the smell You should know,

I feel you right here

Here in my arms,holding me warm.

Don't you think,you have shot me dead

Right in the heart, right in the middle...

I don't know for how long i desire

But I want to hear something from you

Ah! how lovely it would be

If you would have told, you love me.

Don't you think, you have shot me dead

Right in the heart, right in the middle...

Hi Pals,

Recreation has many facets.. & The most coveted of them is One to One interaction.. When ideas intertwined with dreams waft through the 'short and long' haul connecting the perception to the divinity of soul, then eyes lit up, hearts sing and an unknown feverish sensation tickles every nerve to isolate you from what you see, from what you hear and from what you feel... You see everything, you understand everything, you know what's happening but you do the UNJUSTIFIED..

The desires covert beneath the folds of heart start to live...Everytime I write something new here, a new person somehow fetches up to this page and asks me another question... They think they are asking something new to me..

But you know what, All those things asked to me are the same.. and the question is -

" How can you write so perfectly about these things (issues)? Have you come across these things? Have you fallen in Love?

"Well, if you ask me, I'll LIE... ;

Hi Friends,


This is my best blog ever. So, even if you don't like it this time, plz do give a another visit to my page. I consider blogs as a good means of sharing your ideas with the rest of the world. It's... You <=> World. Anyways, so when I was decided that I gonna do this thing, I got to choose a name and I chose "ESCALOPE". Do you know the meaning? Right, It's a thin piece of meat without bone. You will say -- O' What sort of name it is!!

O' Yes! It's the story of EXISTENCE; It's the story of ESSENCE; It's the story of LIFE; of LOVE; of EMOTIONS; of DEATH. Can you Imagine of a person who does not know the meaning of LOVE? One who does not understand it, when you say - "I LOVE YOU"! One who does not know what does the word PLEASE means! One who hates the People on Footpath! One for whom there no meaning in HELPING OTHERS. One who speaks shame for his own community, state, country. One who does not respect Relations. One who doesn't know of EMOTIONS! And if you know someone like this, What do you call him? HARSH? EMOTIONLESS? RUDE? or STOIC?


I call him an ESCALOPE! Yes, A piece of meat without Bone! They may appear alive but they are not. They may appear soft, but they are dead. They are easy to be eaten, but if left as they are, they rot & rot and spoile the Essence of the surrounding and sometimes stand as a danger to other Existences too. My point is not fighting them out and razing their existence. My point is to help them understand these things. To tell them repeatedly what are emotions, what is patriotism, what is love, & what is the point in helping others...

And no doubt, everyone of us must have seen or heard -"Change Yourself & You Will See The World Changing". So, give it a start here. Promise yourself that when somebody says 'Please', you will consider him. Promise yourself that when you see someone in need, you will help him. Promise yourself that you won't let them feel down who love you. Promise yourself that you will not speak shame, neither for your community, your state, your country nor for other's community, state, country.



FOR YOU ARE NOT ROTTEN... FOR YOU ARE NOT AN ESCALOPE...