Friday, February 29, 2008

c0unter striKe

Its a game that we play
All the night, well into the day
A corridor that so full of sound
The busting boxes,the smoking alleys
Shouts of enemy and fire,round after round..

Buy your guns,load your spare..
Get Kevlar, here is you dare..
Game is on,the soldiers there..
"Go Go Go " shouts some one,
Finally done away with all fan and fare..

It starts of with, a dusty location
You rush in ,take your positions...
"Sniper in mid,rush thru shrt
and grenade the bomb spot"
Rush in there ,plant the bomb
Wait for the other CT's to come....

With the game in hands,
We move on to hellish lands...
In inferno we have a battle...
All soaked up and nerves rattled...
"Stick together with the team"
Throw in your flashes,lucky if the enemy is blind..
Mates boost you up,to sum unconceivable spot..
As if that matters,it all ends in a head shot..
Somewhere inside the houses,
A carbines wild,running through masses..

Move on and protect the nuke,
a map of skills n yea fluke....
Go of the loft,atop the caravan..
Flash,grenade n smoke them up..
Someones looking outta garage,
Two guys juss fall back on the ramp..
The T's waiting and spamming all over...

The rule of the game,stays all the same
You get some n you give some...
Its not survival of the fittest,
But the will of the "frus 2 est"
All that matters is ,who puts a bullet in the head...

There are days when you go running on a train yard
Or may juss simply hone your skills on dima..
Or may be just curse the servers down...For
Its a game that we play
All the night, well into the day......

Wednesday, February 27, 2008

In mY vEins

When it rains,When it rains
In my veins, in my veins
I shiver..

Didn't ya hear them shout
They wanted me down,
Wanted me out.
It made me doubt,
In my veins,In my veins....

For,
When it rains,When it rains
In my veins, in my veins
I shiver....

Yes.....
In my system somethings wrong
Need someone good something strong
Confused head,broken heart
Mending ways all leading apart..

Kiss my luck,i stood tall
For into an abyss, didn't i fall ?
In darkness i saw light..
For a moment everything so bright..
Never did i relive da fright..

My blood waz cold,though it made me bold
As i told , as i told....
I felt life , in ways old

Something alive ,something running

When it rains,When it rains
In my veins, in my veins
I shiver...

Tuesday, February 05, 2008

The Wise Man Of my Class..

The rumor's ain't always true..
The golds blinded in its glitter..
You have heard their stories..
May be you have seen their struggles..

They ain't no teacher's delight..
Beyond reasons wrong and right.
Medals is what they don't have ..
To show for what they truly are....

Outshine they will even a galaxy of stars....
yea........yea..yea........
A galaxy of stars...

Judged a book by its cover...
Hordes of them slain by the hour..
The needle thats lost in the hay..
Awaiting the Armageddon day...

Dark horses have a wild run...
Unconquered,unchallenged into virgin land..
A pack of cards tumbled by the wind..
For the Jack of trades does the grind..

People you trust will fade away..
The might you trust vanishes into night..
When the sun heralds a new dawn...
Languished and despised they are born...

The Wise man of my Class...
The Wise man of my Class...
You have heard their stories..
May be you have seen their struggles..
The Wise man of my Class...