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Monday, October 29, 2012

Dear Love

The more I come close,
the further you run away.
The more I hold on,
the more you slip away.

Emotions in turmoil,
complete loss of faith.
doubt my own feeling,
I give into rage.

When the choice is yours,
I have no free will.
You ask me to back off,
When i wish to stand still.

Give up without trying,
forget you, I will.
not that I fear failure,
Just won't go against your will.

It has become quite easy,
like hitting a switch.
Wearing the happy mask,
acting against my wish.

Getting shallow every time,
my love loses trust.
Empathy and remorse fade away,
giving way to heartless lust.

There is no answer,
that will satisfy.
I guess I shall never know
the reason why.

- Salman

Wednesday, October 24, 2012

Prohibiting the use of Black Films ? Bullshit !!!

Like the title reads, prohibition of black films on the windows of vehicles. This rule is being implemented by the police and only "VIP's" are exempted from this act. Due to the reasons of security. When questioned the police simply say that this is a rule passed by the supreme court.

Lets break this down a bit, what is this really ? Would i be wrong if i say that this is simple one more step where the elite get benefited and the common man is stripped of his liberty ? I don't think so !
We think we live in a free country, yes this country is free to an extent. But every now and then we come across such a law which would apply only for the masses and not the elite. Who is to question this ?  Who is to protect us against such unlawful laws ? The police ! yes ! But they are too busy not thinking and blindly following orders. I find it sad to see that we live in a society of sheep. Where people would rather die than think.

 Yes, this action clearly shows us how fragile the illusion that is set up by the rich and the powerful is. They might get away with such laws as nobody would wish to stand up against the unjust simply because they don't see such a ruling as unjust. Why would i call something like this unjust, unfair, unlawful or immoral ? Well firstly i believe that everyone, every citizen is equal. A day wager has equal amount of rights as a minister of a state. This being said, the rule is passed to avoid criminal action, while giving the elite a freedom to do so ? Saying that everyone has to remove the black films while the elite don't really have to, come on ! The elite can have black films due to "security reasons", what about the security of the rest ? If black films are used by criminals to do criminal activities why do the politicians need them ? The police will blindly implement the rule because it was passed by the criminal government to protect their criminal friends !!! They're making it so obvious how they don't like any competition when it comes to robbing people ! Am I the only one who can see what really is happening here ?

What really should be done is the police and other departments that serve the implementation of this rule must question the working of it. But they won't because most of them are blind sheep and the few on the top benefit from such a thing. Leave us citizens alone.

This is what i think. I maybe wrong, but looking at the way our system works and how corrupt it is, one must really question laws like these.

Saturday, October 20, 2012

Dreadlocks in Hyderabad


My name is Salman. If you are looking for a place to get dreads in Hyderabad, I can help you for a reasonable price !

Dreadlocks, also called locks, a ras, dreads, "rasta" or Jata (Hindi), are matted coils of hair. Dreadlocks are usually intentionally formed; because of the variety of different hair textures, various methods are used to encourage the formation of locks such as backcombing. Additionally, leaving long hair to its own devices by not brushing or cutting the hair will encourage it to tangle together as it grows, leading to twisted, matted ropes of hair known as dreadlocks. The latter method is typically referred to as the neglect method. A common misconception is that those who have dreadlocks do not wash their hair, but this is usually not the case. Many dreadlock care regimens require the wearer to wash their hair up to twice a week (a normal amount for healthy, clean hair of any style)

Dreadlocks are hygienic, natural and healthy. They require a very low maintenance when compared to other hairstyles. Hair that is locked falls less compared to normal hair, so you can grow your hair really long without worrying about going bald. It also rids you of bad hair days and combing your hair. Any and all types of hair can be locked, the minimum length of the hair must be 3 inches. Dreadlocks is not a hairstyle in itself, rather a texture for your hair like curly or straight hair. Once you have dreads you can try various hairstyles !

In case you're interested please do get in touch with me.
My email address is barbaricexpression@gmail.com

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Tuesday, October 9, 2012

Don't apologize

Why don't
you think
Before you speak.
Your thoughts
might seem strong
but your words
are weak.

Why do
you pretend
and not be
yourself.
Trying to be
someone else
is like
killing oneself.

You only think
you understand
the truth is
you don't.
Your perception
is blinded
into deception
you've grown.

Don't tell me
I can't
do something
just cause
you couldn't.
It is not
impossible
Just that
you wouldn't.

you gave up
without trying
Living a life
not even
worth dying.

Why don't
you do
something,
anything.
with what
you have
instead of
crying over
what you lack.

Brush aside
the fears.
rise with
your will.
It is stronger
than you think
all your
obstacles
it'll kill.

Living in
the now
is easier
done than said
embrace what
you have,
accept the facts,
before
you're dead.

don't apologize
to me
it means
nothing
actions speak
louder
words don't
change anything.

- Salman

Sunday, October 7, 2012

No partner in death.

nothing lasts
forever.
all that
has begun
will come
to an end
memories remain
but in
this life
death is
the only
true friend.
we all
await it.
try to
escape it.
but it
spares none.
be it saints
be it sinners
It treats
everyone alike

Nobody would
ever feel
the pain
that you did
they might
understand
but never
truly know
what is was like
to go through
all that
you did

don't bother
what they say
don't care about
their judgement
they just
don't know
any better
just smile
and live on
watch them wonder
why you smile
watch them
watch you
as you take
the light away
not cause you
deserve it
but simply
because they don't

spread your wings
fly through time
break the rules
shatter the illusions
that confine you
don't let
anything stop you
let them try
let them fail
let them waste
their time
their lives
not living their own
but trying to
guide yours.

be crazy
be stupid
live as much
as you can
do all
that you love
remember that
this life
is yours
and yours alone
regardless of
all the criticism
nobody in the world
not your parents
not your friends
no sibling,
neighbor or acquaintance
no being
not a single
living thing
is going to
go through
death with you.

Saturday, September 29, 2012

Reflections

Life sometimes
feels like a story,
countless dreams,
endless memories,
billions of faces,
without a name.

Every mouth
that speaks will,
questions, opinions
beliefs, accusations,
answers unknown,
the truth insane.

How we see,
is who we are,
searching, exploring,
learning, understanding,
guided by emotions,
mainly pleasure and pain.

Our eyes,
mirrors to our soul,
looking for reflections,
another snowflake,
yet as decaying matter,
we're all the same.

Time everlasting
tik- toks life away.
We didn't start
the death clock.
You were born into this,
now play the game.

- Salman

Friday, September 7, 2012

Interstellar Love

yellow drops of paint
glimmering on a dark wall
infinite and silent they twinkle
big but seem so small

speak to me
show me where i am from
give me a sign
see how far I've come

Pieces of glass
stuck on a velvet blanket
is this light yours
or do you just reflect

answer me now
there is nobody around
say anything
just make a sound

electric light bulbs
floating in space
who keeps you running
I see no trace

tell me your story
I'm all ears
break my illusion
I got no fears

sparkling bright eyes
staring at me from oblivion
dance with me, life
my mind can't reason

take me with you
far away from here
to a place of love
where you'll always be near

- Salman

Monday, August 27, 2012

Sinfully Alive

care not about my actions
oh my sweetest sin 
don't look at my past
I've forgotten everything
Yes, life is lonely
these thoughts have no kin
no limits, no measure
of how much I've given in


after all the chaos
there's much more to go
what life is all about
you and i shall never know
like a never ending story
filled with joy and sorrow
further more that you give
the more it'll borrow


till there is nothing left
no life in you
it'll take away every bit
there is nothing you can do
when all hope is gone
try something new
listen to your heart
it will guide you through


hope is an evil thing
it'll keep you in chains
hope not, do
rise above your pain
don't dream or wish for
be the change
the story of your life unfolds every second
don't ruin it with reason, be insane.


I now, know too much
you can't fool me
my fear of the unknown
has been replaced by curiosity
no longer am I, a part 
of this narcissistic society 
lost myself in time and space
to give myself a chance to just be

-Salman

Friday, August 24, 2012

Resisting Dystopia

dark piercing eyes
in a dark blue sky
light my senses
ignite my soul
take me out 
to a place so far
where I 
will be 
no more
my soul
forever more

beautiful little
evil smile
speak to me
let me know how
we go 
dancing tonight
no needs
no desires
just you and me
against the world

sharp and pointy ears
listening to every
silent scream
in the breath i take
like nobody
did or ever will
listening to
every word
i never said
you now
know everything

no longer i hold
onto empty hopes
endless dreams
and fall asleep
back into this march 
we take
into an abyss
of apathy

i turn around
i stand my ground
not because
"you're resistance"
it is not pride
not stupidity
but a mere glimpse
of a clear thought
for the
eyes that see
for the
heart that beats
for the beings
that live

-Salman