wow thom

the new radiohead album the king of limbs...

just listened to lotus flower

thom's vocals are amazing...stylish..and that is one great weird dance ...

i like radiohead so much that maybe i cannot give a reasonable review here...

i am blown away by lotus flower

Kotha Chilo..

Jodi eka barite nengta bose roi

diner por din dorja bondho kore...

Jodi bathtub chati jib diye ghontar por ghonta

ar tokhoni tumra dako "sandipan ...kuthay acho?"

abar mishti hashi muk ,jama pora ekta lok dorja khulbe

jodi nijer juto gale lagiye

(bhetore kintu chormo roger bhoy)

ayna dekhi..hashte parina

aynate roy ekta oshabhabik bhari chehara

ar tokhoni tumi phone koro "sandipan ki korcho?"

utshahe bolbo ami.."na ei to..tumar ki khobor? "

jemon kath pathor pore roy rasthay temni hote chai

class roome ghumote chai

garite bose ochena shohore chole jete chai

hotele kheye bill na diye berote chai

bare mod kheye bomi korte chai

rastay tumader dekhe ekta muk ar toyri korte chai na

dekhe nio nira ami tumar preme ebar pagol hoye jabo

(Nira is Sunil's nira)

in this world

In this world By Moby

just one line

lordy dont leave me all by myself

the video is also one of my favourites

session one

just trying my hands at something different...

thanks to Budha ...and oh yes Motu for allowing us to do this to his life partner!!

From Budha

From Budha

From Budha

From Budha

From Budha

From Budha

From Budha

From Budha

From Budha

From Budha

From Budha

the disease

and they say do what u do best...do what u r natural at...but what am i natural at?..nothing...i am always conscious...and consequently always pretending....but this consciousness envelopes a mind too..and it kills it everyday

Here

the trees are big here

the road has been newly built

each step falls on new grounds

for each step i have to cut a tree

the sun rises like ball of fire

the night falls like a pitch black curtain

all the flowers are blood red here

only fruit is the opium poppy

here there is nobody to whisper comments

if u grow a meter long beard

my friends are the giants

my ride is the elephant

the echo of my scream

assures their silence

here i am

i live here

forever trapped

i am forever free

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From American Beauty

From dip conquering the stone tiger

I had always heard your entire life flashes..in front of your eyes the second before you die.First of all, that one second...isn't a second at all.It stretches on forever,like an ocean of time.For me, it was lying on my back...at Boy Scout camp, watching falling stars.And yellow leaves from the maple trees...that lined our street.Or my grandmother's hands and the way her skin..seemed like paper.And the first time I saw my cousin Tony's...brand-new Firebird.And Janie.And Janie. And... Carolyn.I guess I could be pretty pissed off about what happened to me, but it's hard to stay mad when there's so much beauty in the world.Sometimes I feel like I'm seeing it all at once and it's too much. My heart fills up like a balloon that's about to burst.And then I remember to relax...and stop trying to hold on to it.And then it flows through me like rain, and I can't feel anything but gratitude...for every single moment...of my stupid little life.You have no idea what

I'm talking about, I'm sure.But don't worry.You will someday.

last lines from american beauty

to complete the package i will recommend Do u realize? by the Flaming Lips

and Side by Travis

smoking

i like smoking in toilets

suppressed guilty human tendencies

emerge stealthily

almost carnal

medieval

worn out by the ammonia

as if Gollum whispering in my ears

and me denying him with austere

strands of burning nicotine.