I am a dreamer

They say I am dreamer.
A dreamer under the sun of love,
Sun that falls on me,
Keep me warm.
Keeps me dreaming.

They say I am a dreamer.
A dreamer having red wine,
The taste that never leave me,
Keep me in this dream,
A dream of hopeful love.

They say I am a dreamer.
A dreamer riding high,
High up in sky,
Touching soft white clouds,
I drift in my dream.

They say I am a dreamer.
I have lost in a sea,
Of love that keeps coming.
I say I am a dreamer.
A dreamer that defines me.

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One forever…

Fly with me.
Don’t hold yourself,
We do not need wings,
When we are together.
Relax, breath and fly.

Taste the sweetness,
Of our love.
Touching our souls.
Makes honey die embarrassed.
Come taste the sweetness.

Every breath we take together.
Let out the passion of our love.
Flowers envy us.
For they smell less.
Compared to us.

Come my love.
We are but one.
My be-loved we are one
One that last forever!!!

Text to get away from hex

I go in an office transport after work. When I first started this arrangement I was very snobbish and pretended I have a “Life” other than mingling with my transport-mates. But I grew out of myself and started talking with the girl who sat next me. At first, to be honest, it was because I forgot to charge my iPhone and I couldn’t listen to music and I was (almost) forced to talk to someone. But taking the cue sent to me by the forces of human-interactions I actually thought, ‘what do you know I am sociable than I pretend I am and this person is nice’. Yes she was a nice person, she was one of those who would smile (genuine kind) with anyone and everyone. And I was someone from mentioned ‘anyone’ kind.

But no my story is not about my socializing capabilities, it’s about weird SMS that we generally receive. Today she happen to mention a text that she receieved from a friend of her’s who have received it from another friend and now it’s so mixed up that no one knows who or what is the original source. The text included –

A cancer patient needs your help. Just forward this SMS to 10 contacts of yours and from each SMS 10 cents will be sent to the cancer patients bank account (original text might be different from this but this is the general idea)

So the text was forwarded. Understandable we being human and all, we are quite empathetic when a fellow-being is in need, and prone to do easy custom made donations like this. But what everyone who forwarded the SMS forgot was, how would someone MONITOR all these SMSs and actually send the multiple of 10 cents to the cancer patient’s account?

I too have got the same kind of emails several times. Some times about a human who is need, some kind of cause so on and so forth. All these awareness is wonderful, but I do not know how anyone could count all the emails forwarded and would actually benefit the said patient/cause. In any case I am not accusing people asking for donations with proper bank accounts and I know who I am making the donation to (you have to be smart to identify phonies, sorry not everyone is telling the truth) . But my thing is against these kind of baseless forwardings that crowd my email and text inbox.

How many of you have received emails(SMS) saying that you need to forward this email to a number of people or the (nagging) love of your life will leave you? Or you will lose all your teeth or your true love will come running to you and sing you Ronan Keating’s when you say nothing at all?

And how many of you have actually done that and actually got any results?

Anyways since you read all above and if you leave my blog without making a comment on this post you will be hexed, jinxed and your blog will go blank.

Muhahaha I am evil like that babes.

Sociology rocks?

This year I am taking sociology as an unit for my exams. Been reading the text books, recommended text, further reading text, wiki text, googled for text. So much of text that it hurts my eyes and I may have to wear specs (irrelevant but it’s reality).

Yesterday I just tried answering the questions that were in back of the book. The first question itself teased my intelligence.

How did Marx see the society?

All the text I have been reading all this while came pouring out, my brain was parroting faster than Lionel Messi (simply the best football player at present) going through the opponent team players making you believe, whoa that guy’s foot and the ball are glued to each other. But nada I was not able to answer. I stayed up till 11.30pm thinking what is the answer, come on Ranz you can do it, think think think your brains out but still the answer was a negative.

Oh dear sir Marx,
please let me know,
How did you see the society?
Was it colorful? Was it Blue
With red strips of hope

Doesn’t matter, tonight I will find the answer. Perhaps I should read the original capitalism

I love sociology I still do because great thinkers like Marx give so much of food for thought.

p.s. So many say my writing is eh.. crap. But I do want to be the greatest write. So I may write here to practice my writing. Bear with me, my dear readers, you know I love ya :)

Stasera che sera



Sunset, originally uploaded by Ranz!.

This is one of those songs that I am so hooked on to. I simply love it.

This was sung by a band by the name Matia Bazar. They were an Italian group quite a rave in 1970s.

here are the lyrics (Italian)

Stasera che sera
restare tutto il tempo con te
di notte l’amore l’amore
e’ sempre una sorpresa per me
poi respirare il profumo del mare
mentre dal vento tu ti lasci cullare
fare il signore o il mendicante
non scordarsi mai pero’
di essere anche amante
stasera che sera
restare tutto il tempo con te
di notte l’amore l’amore
e’ sempre una sorpresa per me
stringere il sole nelle mie mani
toglierti i raggi
come ad un albero i rami
per circondare il tuo viso in calore
non per fare un petalo intorno
al suo fiore
Na a ria na na na ria na na na
na na na na na na na na na na na na a
stasera che sera
restare tutto il tempo con te
di notte l’amore l’amore
e’ sempre una sorpresa per me
spegnere il germe del nostro gioco
sazi d’amore ma contenti di poco
chiedere all’aria i suoi tesori
e cosi’ nel chiuso
puoi sentirti sempre fuori
stasera “stasera” che sera “che sera”
restare tutto il tempo con te
di notte l’amore l’amore
e’ sempre una sorpresa per me
fare il conteggio dei giorni passati
sapere adesso
che non sono sciupati
e che tu sei sempre viva e presente
ora come allora
tu sei mia nella mia mente
Na a ria na na na ria na na na
na na na na na na na na na na na na a
stasera che sera
restare tutto il tempo con te
di notte l’amore l’amore
e’ sempre una sorpresa per me
stasera che sera
restare tutto il tempo con te
di notte l’amore l’amore
e’ sempre una sorpresa per me….

From: http://www.lyricstime.com/matia-bazar-stasera-che-sera-lyrics.html

And using google translator the lyrics in English. I almost teared reading it. Aw I am soooo EMO :)

Tonight that evening
remain with you all the time
night love love
It ‘s always a surprise to me
then breathe the perfume of the sea
while you let yourself be lulled by the wind
to the lord or beggar
But you’ll never forget ‘
to also be a lover
tonight evening
remain with you all the time
night love love
It ‘s always a surprise to me
tighten the sun in my hands
the rays
as a tree branches
to surround the heat in your face
not to make a petal around
his flower
A ria na na na na na na na ria
na na na na na na na na na na na na to
tonight evening
remain with you all the time
night love love
It ‘s always a surprise to me
turn off the germ of our game
satisfied but happy little love
apply to air its treasures
and so ‘in closed
you can always feel out
tonight “tonight” that night “that evening”
remain with you all the time
night love love
It ‘s always a surprise to me
do the counting of days past
know now
that are not damaged,
and that you are always alive and present
then and now
you are mine in my mind
A ria na na na na na na na ria
na na na na na na na na na na na na to
tonight evening
remain with you all the time
night love love
It ‘s always a surprise to me
tonight evening
remain with you all the time
night love love
It ‘s always a surprise to me ….

Sky sky sky



Sky sky sky, originally uploaded by Ranz!.

Someone said, Sky is the limit.

Can’t remember the context which it was used at but for me Sky sure is the limit of imagination :)

Many years ago when my beloved mobile phone was the camera I used to keep on pointing it at the sky and take pictures. The sky was big, changes all the time, so far away and above all it was Blue.