Thursday, December 13, 2007

suddenly i thought of the night by the road with fireworks in the sky..

Most of the time she shouted and i busted her shit. but there came those moments when she let her inner bitch down and i stopped being an asshole and we really talked.her voice sounded diffrent. very sexy, it was like after sex talk without the sex.very intelligent girl. Like little children we silently waited for the other to betray any signs of affection .Every girl i have messed with since then has only reminded me of what i don't have with her. i was with four girls when she met me. she ended up eliminating all of them.I knew this was wrong, but it felt so right. Damn.
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3 weeks of touring with a gigging band and it changes the whole perspective on life. When i left Delhi i felt like a needy, silly, immature little boy. Now it's a diffrent story. something about responsibility being shoved in the face. So what if i haven't ever played Lead on stage with a stack of marshall and strat, and guess what ? i am the only guitar player in the entourage. Damn. It's liberating noentheless . Like a fuckign sugar rush. i am tired and i have just entered my house after weeks but i had to get this down on paper. Being in a cosy studio will be a ncie change after all this.

1 comment:

jairaj said...

On the road. :)