It has been long thoughts begin to flow.Might be because the mind is not free or might be because the mind is too occupied.Most of the things passed away with time.I was not able to regularize my self in this state. Mind is not at a place now.Its the state in which its inept with too many things.Its numb this way.Might be its the way it shows puberty.But whatever its insane for the thrust of something that I've been searchin for,for long.
It came down with a surprise when the exams of mine (final sem) finally came suddenly.Nobody was ready coz everybodies mind was already fuked by the project we've to submit in the university and the college adding spices to it put restrictions.And right after that the buzz came.The time of my life infact ;p!
The dream me and my frens dreamt of some years on a small room on the streets of Delhi.It seems to be impossible for us but the day was there.I coudn't believe they were here so far away in Bangalore.
We headed coz we knew the journey was set someday.And the someday was that day.When arrived the first day Goa was much of just that sun,countable hppies , some booze and the sleep which was originated by the booze.Finally when we decided something has to be done to kill this hallucination of boredom , it was me and Nissan who took up our mobiles and googled for something thats morof a silent and psychedelic beach.We were not sure wheather to move to Palolem (80 km South Goa) or to Vagator (which was also far).The next day we had a strong determination that Palolem had the right content to us. The bus journey was ok but could have been better since some hippies opened up too much on a bus which was more of crowded by the locals of Goa.It wasn't the need of time.We felt that was Goa. Poor us.
Crossing several mountains and jungles there we came to Palolem (paradise).As we reached first day itself we found a cheap accomodation and to our surprise hell lot of foreigners and hippies on that beach.We thougt it was the right place and we were not wrong either.The beach cafe , the music , the sound of waves , neptune point, the low network chat wid ma swithart rite frm the beach, the making of ... on the open beach,stroling till 3 am, i getting afraid theres a quicksand,geting high at times, the shark BBQ , the millioniars daughter,Nissans WTF and French connection,Prajwal's dhikka,Moneesh's Chealsea shirt,Havana/round cube restro,Mukesh's ATM , Tavish's swiming lessons(he was bad though) , new shoe and the killer cheap breakfast.Goa is really a place to be . Somebody said it right "Goa is not a place , its a state of mind".
It has been our dream now to go to Trance party there in Goa to feel the beat of Goa vibes.Goa is amazing.Its a place to be.The return was also memorable as we got raided by cops and he was like "Fenny is Liquid bomb in Karnataka".I laugh at that moments now but however it was me there.
Finally we reached Bangalore.
It really dint got over.I could hear waves back home too. Had I gone insane?Ya kinda I gues!
Our minds were badly stuck on :-
Handlebars-Flobots(i can make nebody go to prison,jus because i dont like him)
Psycho Killer-Talking Heads(psycho killer ecstacy fafafafafafafa farr better Run run run run run run awayaaaaaaa)(as we heard which is completely wrong)(We grooved in this song for like weeks crazy)
Sideways-Citizen Cope (these feelings wont go away,they'b knocking me sideways)
We gt kicked.I could see these songs on ma dream.It took long to recover.
Goa rocks!
Goa is psychedelic man!
