Thursday, October 16, 2008

The story of Anni and Mau

Inspired by jesus and mo I give you Anni and Mau...



what would happen if they are room mates...





special thank to Bandey and Naththu

Thursday, October 9, 2008

Just an over dramatic post



It was crazy. The stars were out shined by the lights of capital. The moon I suppose was somewhere in the scene, yet I don't remember much about it. I don't remember much about the night. All I know was, what was more of a exchange of "hello" and "tell me about you" became something else.

Nights passed when I could not sleep. I lay awake listening to the clock ticks away with my mind settled on one face, and I played all the memories of those touch and soothing voice. This was a feeling I was entirely new to. A feeling that was not an obsession, or an infatuations. The feeling that makes me fly rather than want to fly. Makes me touch the heaven than long for it. A feeling of wanting to be like this always. But...

But it didn't go like that. I had to go. Back to a world where the happiness reaches through small pin holes. Like a prisoner confined to a cell in a dark dungeon in solitude appreciate the tiniest bit of sunlight that reach him all I could do was keep on wishing for and waiting for the day to soak in the rays of the sun and enjoy its true warmth.
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Okay enough with the bull shit... what I am trying to say is I am going to miss you bloody lot and I cant wait to get back home again. and I haven't left yet.

Tuesday, October 7, 2008

Presidential Election - Last day of campaigns

Last day of campaign - 07 Oct 2008

Gasim Ibrahim


Mohamed Nasheed


Maumoon Abdul Gayyoom


Ibrahim Ismail


Umar Naseer


Dr. Hassan Saeed




Thursday, October 2, 2008

Lost and Found...




I was who I was because of me
and I am myself because I am me
Gone was the time when I used to cry
Toture and lie
Counting the stars far out in the sky
When non would work out for all those why
Pouring my heart out on the pages with ink
Then burn them with flame just in a blink
Shame and disgrace washed on my heart
Screams of the past rips heart apart
yet...
I was who I was because of me
I am myself because I am me