Alas!!
My life is lost,
the server is localhost,
Soon I'll be no more,
heaven has already opened it's door,
may be this is the last post.
My life is lost,
the server is localhost,
Soon I'll be no more,
heaven has already opened it's door,
may be this is the last post.
Getting Drunk is fun,
strings attached, there are none,
And now, goes all the stress,
but who'll clean the mess?
Atleast I forgot that I am under the gun...
much like the FPS CS
life's also a game, i guess
you've gotta rush
and then ambush
the opponents you've gotta assess
they may come from any corner
and niche, to make you a goner
you've gotta look out
preferably with a scout
at every possible stake out by a loner
Anil Roy and Asim and Maskara
in the end 'll be wiped out like mascara
gotta get over them
in their face, spit some phlegm
always remember, the one is Prash Kara
didn't find no rhyming words
with Maskara, who's worth goat's turds!
so i had to make do
even with Kara, to
complete the limerick, i'm gone bees and birds!
pick up where you've left
don't go whining "i'm bereft"
you know the path
don't incur wrath
and just proceed with what you are deft
be it kicking goals or drawing
or coding, coffee and awping
never lose sight
use the scope, see the light
but never quit the game bawling.
The world doesnt know that I am alive,
But still, without fame, I survive.
one little feat,
will raise the heat,
but for this, I need to dive...
1 summer after my score,
I realize that Life is a real bore.
It's full of hate and bad fate,
but dont worry mate,
it's juz coz yeah dil maange more
When you hear the bell tolling
howd'you know it's your calling
for pursuing a career
to follow Fourier
or Shannon or Stalling?
hey all you contributors
have you gone all poof!sters
no post at all
in 3 days tall
we aren't a bunch of muters?
I have it made
With glee this blog I'll raid
Sent myself an invite
Got all the things right
And now my name won't fade!