Dancing Mad

My basic definition of dance flows like "Expressing the feelings of oneself through an art form of body movements and face gestures." Dance, to me, is one of my ultimate things to do and experience before I die. The movements that outcome from this flesh, elate and elevate my mind. Easy recharge to my body.

The only thing that worries me about is some people who move their hands and legs with F=ma force but lack some biological and psychological sensations inside. No matter about the lyrics, they simply jump for the beat or the so-called music. Those mechanical machines always try to dance for the songs which are of feel-good type (nice joke).

These people try to teach me a new definition of dance. "Listen to the beat and make your body move to it". This is what dance is to them. I could see a bang if this same new definition is putforth to any real dancer. Pity for the people who think themselves as dancers and actually not.

You're Beautiful

Listening to this track of music made my mind float like a piece of white blank paper in a breeze. After all, that feeling activated freaky itching friend of mine (Brain) to work on some lyrics to that music. And, finally, this is how the mess came out.

Listen to the song, here.

The lyrics part flows like:

I got your heart.... in to....
Let me give my heart.... to you....

My Love is true.... Flying for you.... dear....
Let's make a way together.... to the other world near....
My joys are well sensed.... with your love essence....
My means to come to you.... is just in my dreams....

You're beautiful.... Delights me full.... dear....
You're beautiful.... my Love....
You're beautiful.... Ohh my Angel....
Will you come with me till ends...?
I can pave way for you with flowers....
Make your step with me...?

Your grace made me fall.... I can't get up at all....
To see your eyes and to ur smiles, I need to try hard as I can't turn myself right away from you....
I know your charms, harm me not, but the impulse that it has on my heart....

You're beautiful.... It gives me full.... pleasure....
You're beautiful.... my Love....
You're beautiful.... Ohh my Angel....
Fairy, come with me till the ends....
Let love take you to where it tends....

She caught up my eye.... As I walked her by....
She sprang my mind and I was gliding all over in the wind and sand....

You're beautiful.... Delights me well.... dear....
You're beautiful.... my Love....
You're beautiful.... Ohh my Angel....
You're my life, Honey....

I got your heart.... from you....
Let me give my love.... a new you....

My Love is true.... dear.... Flying for you.... ever....
Let us make a way together.... to the other world near....
My joys are well sensed.... with your love essence....
My means to come to you.... is just in my dreams....
Let my Silverlight come with a Bubbly night and makes me sleep for dreams forever with my Smiley Princess of Joy....

Let me give my heart.... to.... you....

Just by listening the music, you'll be safe alright but synchronizing it with my lyric work make things more complicated.

CUT-COPY-PASTE

This is a piece of work done by Myth in great olden days. During my antique-inbox-search, I dug out this Kohinoor. Humble narration of god's deeds to say. But, don't forget to see my freak down to it.

The God’s Tale

I want to see how best I can
Comprehend the lord’s almighty game plan
For, how would god, if there truly be one
Narrate to his angels, the story of man

“Once upon a time, some light years ago
I threw nine rings, into the universe below
I hoisted a planet onto each of these
And sprinkled some stars to sparkle and glow

But in one of them, to create life, I sent
My five elements, to enable his birth
And so was born, the man, I made
On the planet, he grew up to name, “The earth”

Now, all I did, to start my game
Was give him, to think, a mind of his own
As I wanted him to know, whatever he did
He will have to reap, what he had sown

Very soon, I saw him multiply
Into numbers, of which he had lost the count
But my eyes are sharper than he ever can know
And doings of none, will they ever discount

While some said, there exists a superpower
Glories of which, all time they sang
The rest put forth a theory that said
What started it all was “The Big Bang”

Behind this divide a motive did lay
What they wanted was neither peace nor love
But power in the name of man or god
To rule the earth and the heavens above

When the word failed, they drew their swords
To declare a war and swear their blood
And so they bred a reckless hate
An evil they should have nipped in the bud

But the war did end with borders drawn
Blood still dripping from their knives
For every chunk of land they claimed
They wiped away a million lives

This set the ground for greed to grow
And no sooner than it took the reigns
It robbed the man of his power to think
And bound him with the vicious chains

Since then he’d never slept with peace
Craving for more than he truly deserves
He dug the earth from pole to pole
Eating away into nature’s reserves

Brutality, hate, pain and greed
Were banished only for hell to claim
But the sight of what they’ve made of earth
Could do well to put the Satan to shame

Now they are short of all they need
Their great economies plummeting, alas
Would they now realize the gravity of greed?
We are yet to see in the time to pass

Now this is the last leg of the game
And I will have fun watching him
Walk the tightrope with the vessel of life
He himself had filled up to the brim

Now if he spills a single drop
I will end his life and his world as well
And take away the earth for my new game
For even in that, I need a hell”

Far in the sky and behind the clouds
If there truly is one who sees it all
How else do you think can he narrate?
The tale of the man’s rise and fall


--

Mythili Sankara.

MY God's Tale

I want to see how best I can,
understand the lord’s almighty game plan..
For, how would god, if there truly be one,
narrate to his angels, the story of man....

""Once upon a time, some light years ago,
I threw nine rings, into the universe below..
I hoisted a planet onto each of these,
and sprinkled some stars to sparkle and glow....

But in one of them, to create life, I've send,
my five elements, to enable his birth....
And so was born, the man I mend,
on the planet, he grew up to name, "The Earth"....

Now, all I did, to start my game,
was give him, to think, a mind of his own..
As I wanted him to know, whatever I name,
he has to reap, what he had sown....

Very soon, I saw him multiply,
into numbers, of which he had lost the count..
but my eyes are sharper than the man, i ply,
and doings of none, will they ever discount....

While some said about superpower in myriad,
glories of which, all time they sang..
The rest put forth a theory that said,
what started it all was "The Big Bang"....

Behind this divide, a motive did lay,
what they wanted was neither peace nor love..
But power in the name of man, they say,
to rule the earth and the heavens above....

When the word failed, they drew their swords,
to declare a war and swoosh their blood..
And so they brewed a reckless hate
an evil they should have nipped in the bud....

But the war did end with borders lined,
blood still dripping from their knives..
For every chunk of land they claimed,
they wiped away a million lives....

This set the ground for greed to grow,
and no sooner than it took the reigns..
It robbed the man of his power to know,
and bound him with the vicious chains....

Since then he’d never slept in peace,
craving for more than he truly deserves..
He dug the earth from place to place,
eating away the nature’s reserves....

Brutality, hate, pain and greed,
were banished only for hell to claim....
But the sight of what they’ve made of earth,
could do well to put the Satan to shame....

Now they are short of all they need,
their great economies plunking, alas..!!
Would they now realize the gravity of greed?
We are yet to see in the time to pass....

Now, this is the last turn of the game,
and I will have fun watching him..
Walk the tightrope with the vessel of life,
he himself had walked up to the brim....

Now if he spills a single drop,
I will end his life and his world as well..
And take away the earth for my new map,
for even which, I need a hell....""

Far behind the clouds, that taint,
If there truly is one who sees it all..
How else do you think can he narrate?
The tale of the man’s rise and fall....

--

Mythili Sankara,

Swaroop Annapragada.

India, the next to be DONE....

Note: Better not to think about the title here.

Did you ever listen to the most commonly used phrase by any Indian (during National Holidays, though)...? That reads like, "PROUD TO BE AN INDIAN." If I become one of the listeners of that, I immediately shoot out a question. "What is your contribution to make yourself proud as an Indian...?" Most of the time while posing, I received silence in return.

To the present conditions, I cannot defy defining India as:

INDIA, The only country with huge ethic bases in the world....
....Yes, with almost equal number of temples and bars.

INDIA, One of the fast developing countries in the world....
....Of course, with less indigenous principles.

INDIA, The largest democratic country in the world....
....With deeply rooted corruption, who cares.

INDIA, The biggest country of constitutionalism in the world....
....More than 75,00,00,00,00,000/- of black money belong ONLY to politicians.

INDIA, The most civilized country in the world....
....People who either laugh or criticize when someone talk about sex education (which is neither a crime nor a mistake) lives here.

When I pose a question, "Is this the country which I devote and care about...?", to myself, apparently, the answer is YES. Then why do I have some disturbance X in my mind...? It's about the people, here.

India, world's second largest workforce station, world's biggest think tank and one of the fastest developing nations is inert in progress. A boy of 5 can easily laugh by seeing the so-called "fast progress" in live.

One basic statement that everyone knew is "A country develops only if people in it develop." So, it's time to think about triggering the progress rather than celebrating of being an Indian.

Turn yourself towards the title now. This title have two meanings. DONE, in the first case, resembles a better take-off towards progress. When the coin is turned, India will ever ever be a PROGRESSING country till it's doom.

D for Difference

Many people try hard to be different(obviously I'm one among the array). But seriously, they lack a thing. What is it...? Think... Think... Yes, I got an answer. It's surprisingly THINK.... People try to be different but many never ever think of how. How can a seed turn into a fruit without flowering...? Only such people & god know how (Better not to try for a research project on this). So, I've tried to learn some ABC on being different. I may not be a master, but I can manage to guide as many persons as of my age (always less than a quarter of a ton).

Starting with my favourite set of highly recharging words, I can continue this stuff with a full swing.

LOVE, PASSION:
These set of words have a pair of worlds within. Each word has an intense depth of sense and meaning, for which I don't have another generation to explain in detail.
Love is simply an intense positive feeling about an object or a person. Passion is a similar kind of thing with something more, relatively. I define Passion as the next stratum of Love.Passion is the same intense feeling about a particular atom-packed stuff to which one becomes mad and crazy.

SELF RESPECT, EGO:
Respecting oneself as equal as respecting others is nothing but Self respect. The word "only", if added amidst of the previous sentence changes the meaning to Ego.

SENSE, KNOWLEDGE:
Many a time, I used to say, "Don't you have Knowledge Sense...?" But later on, my mind realized that it had combined 2 different variants and treated as an entity.
Knowledge is the thing which we acquire by learning. Sense is the 'homo' kind of a thing which we acquire by perception. Senses are like built-in devices where as knowledge is external.

COMMAND, CONTROL:
Both these words seems to reflect same meaning but an ocean of variation occupies the space. Commanding is not same as controlling and viceversa.
Command may not control always but control always command.

DIFFERENCE:
Difference is one of the must-understand words of the dictionary (no survey done on this. Just said on basis of personal intentions). People may laugh at you if you try to be different (not new even to the greatest, Sir Albert Einstein). Just laugh in counter as they are all seems to be the same. That is the point where I thought of becoming different from others.

My very problem on being different is also different. If I can accomplish a particular task, then I expose much of my confidence that makes people think that I'm over confident. It may also have a positive edge, but many people think the same and misunderstand. (I still make it as a habit. I'm Swaroop).