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Thursday, November 7, 2013

Nelly Furtado - Maneater (US Version)

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Nelly Furtado - Maneater (US Version)

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Friday, November 1, 2013

Shivalik Class Frigates

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Aye Khuda Har Faisla Tera Mujhe Manzoor Hai - by tauf

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Friday, September 6, 2013

The Last musings

Remember me for who I was

For my happiness and sadness

Look at my life and learn from it

Even though I shall leave you

I shall be never far

Know that the huntress is my guardian

And the wind my messenger

Through my journey I have guarded

And guided you my beloved

I shall speak to you through my songs

 Caress you with the breeze around you

Take these words as true

For these are not empty or hollow

These are the last musings of a

             Dying heart and a dead soul 

Wednesday, August 7, 2013

Tears of blood and pain

I am sad and down
Broken and battered
Every tear I drop is a piece of my self
A drop of blood
A drop of pain
As my hopes and dreams
Lay shattered
I try to cry
But all that comes out
Is blood and pain
The silent cry that I carry in my heart
Shall take me one day
But still I shall cry tears of blood and pain  
When shall I cry of joy?
I don’t know
 But every tear that falls from
My eye is the color of blood
And the taste of pain
 I shall walk on for everybody

But please let me keep my tears of blood and pain 

Chapter 3 the key of recollections

As she came back to her camp she wished against all logic that Percy would   greet her or that she would here her hunters chasing him around the camp.
But that was not to be   he had gone, slowly she made her way to the tent that she called home.
Home?  No home was where there was happiness laughter and love this was just a collection of tents to her and hunters now.
She had hunters of on a long vacation  even  her trusted  Lt Thalia grace was away  on vacation   Artimes  knew that the hunt won’t  be the same ever again .
But now her attention turned to the key that her Guardian had given her  it was  a special key  she knew instantly that  It was made  by Vulcan   but then some struck her it was the detailing on the key  it had the engraving of  a  guardian standing ready  over the moon  as if the  moon was his life .

She quietly opened the sea green tent that was. Her heart panged at that word but she continued with the task.
Once she got in she looked around and saw a door with a peculiar lock she cautiously made her way to the door and inserted the key.
 As the door opened what greeted her stunned the Goddess of the moon to no ends
The room was a forest green with blends of sea blue hues on the walls   as if the wilds of the forest and the depths of the sea were intermingled in a sweet union
But that was only the first part to her utter shock the theme was everywhere in the room
Artiemis wandered around the room looking at her likeness etched in to everything in the room
The room looked wonderful. To Artimes it reminded of everything that Percy was.
But just as she was   to leave a glint caught the her eyes she turned around to see a sliver crusted dairy
Which she could have sware wasn’t there on his table a while ago.
But she still went ahead and opened the book on the very first page she saw an ode to her.

She started to read it

An ode to the moon


 I loved you with my eyes closed and yet I saw you in the eyes of my heart
Look up to the sky in the Night the stars they are not star but your eyes
When I saw you I loved you
When I spoke to   you I loved you
When we hunted together I loved you 
Now I only forgot why I loved you
But the truth is that my love for you   has only kept increasing ever since I loved you
the world   might take  away  all  my  possessions even  my  life but there  is  one possession  that   they nor   death  can take away from me that possession is you.

With  that all ounce  of self controls  that she  broke  and she yelled in sadness and pain   that she had lost her guardian  the one man that she had come  to respect  and love she cried her heart  out  and passed out with the pain that It caused her .

Sunday, August 4, 2013

Birth of Pandora in India

 the name might be misleading  but i think it is appropriate  for the birth of the 29th state of the Indian union  which in my opinion was required but the timing was an absolute sham   and  it reeks of  misguided politicking and  vote bank politics  though the fact that  the telgana issue was an old one 

it still doesn't hide the fact that  there could  not  be  a worse time to push through with the formation of a New state  in the Union  this is nothing but a eyewash  by a government that is badly batted  by the fact that it is now  a comical joke and a by word for corruption and mismanagement .
  
but  coming back to the fact why i  called our new state  the name of the Greek  goddess of confusion and anarchy is the  fact  that her birth shall prop up demands for other states  which will  have a strangling effect on the government as the  asperiant people shall use the  precedent  set by TELEGANA  

 there is also  two  more  victims of this joke  the  Indian state reorganization act   and  congress pledge   of reorganizing  India on a linguistic basis 

to be continued 

Friday, August 2, 2013

of honey and yesterdays


 a spectacular  song from  the Malayalam movie Honey bee  to  me the most sad song there is  especially  to the ones who have been ditched like yesterday's trash   like me 
Chapter 2 blessing and farewell
To say that Mount Olympus was sad would have been an extreme understatement all the gods were sad but lord Poseidon was ragging with grief so inconsolable that areas had to chain him from racking the palace 
After calming down the lord of the seas allowed the battered body of his son to be bought to the   front
All the god and goddess were sad but even though the moon didn’t cry her sadness were locked in within her
But her eyes betrayed her emotions as the her turn came to bless she did something that shocked every one
But it shocked Apollo even more 
She recited a poem

I am sad and down
Broken and battered
Every tear I drop is a piece of my self
A drop of blood
A drop of pain
As my hopes and dreams
Lay shattered
I try to cry
But all that comes out
Is blood and pain
The silent cry that I carry in my heart
Shall take me one day
But still I shall cry tears of blood and pain  
When shall I cry of joy?
I don’t know
 But every tear that falls from
My eye is the color of blood
And the taste of pain
 I shall walk on for everybody
But please let me keep my tears of blood and pain

And then she started to shimmer and started to switch between her Greek and roman forms before settling on to her roman aspect 
She bowed to Percy and said in Latin “ET cura sit illi notum, qui pugnavit pro eo vinculo ligare et luna non frangitur aestus in Lunae hic amor est mare, et filius”
(Take good care of him he has fought for me and let it be known that the bonds that bind the moon and the tide shall be not broken  for here lies the love of  the moon and the son of the sea)

After all was said and done  as the Olympians left  one by one the goddess of the Hunt also turned  to  leave as she was going to leave  lord Poseidon  stopped her and said in Greek  “Lady Diana Σας ευχαριστούμε που τιμήσατε το γιο μου με τέτοιο τρόπο αγάπης, αλλά να μου πείτε γιατί το έκανες;
(lady Diana thank you for honoring my son in such a loving way but tell me why you did you do it ?)

To which Artimes answered with a line from her poem that she had sung “please let me keep my tears of blood and pain” but just turned around and vanished 

The secret of the tide

Disclaimer: the charters mentioned in this fan fiction are based on Rick ridion's work Percy JACKSON AND THE OLYMPIANS and I own no part of the charters so mentioned  I have  just used them as tools to bind my story together 
Chapter 1 the death of the hero
The unthinkable had happened Percy Jackson had been killed in battle.
Though no one believed this it had happened the hero of Olympus and the High guardian of the hunt 
Had met a honorable death he had gone down protecting his beloved hunt or his sisters as he lovingly
Referred to the hunters of Artimes .
As he lay dying on the battle field the goddess of the Moon came running to him and sat beside him to
Artimes Percy was more than a Guardian he was he was? She took his head in her lap  and she forced  herself to look at him
Though she could not she did   what she saw broke her  no ripped her apart
He was bleeding from every possible spot  in the body  and he had horrible internal injuries as well
At that moment she lost all control and burst  out in an anguished cry .
She  could not take it anymore  but just then  she heard Percy calling her name out
And she looked down at him Percy said “ my lady it has been an honor to serve you
Please take care  it’s my time to go and you know that  chough  cough  …..,!!! But………..  I want you to ………… know a ……. Small ………….. Secret………………  and with  it  that he started to lose his grip on life
 But not before  giving the key of  his tent to his beloved goddess  and with that  the Guardian of the hunt , the bane of the monsters and the hero of Olympus berth his last  .