Sunday, 11 December 2011

Saturday, Last Week


Dear Blog,

Just wanted to let you know what condition was I in, last Saturday.

"My heart beating fast and my pulse racing skywards
I held my breath in withheld anticipation
To catch a glimpse was I so keyed up
Lost in his thoughts, I was in love
Usurped was I so by him
His powerful force driving
Tailor made was his aura so magnetic
A sweep threw me of the ground
Getting in was like a mice maze
Forming a chain I led them ahead
Taking in the stage and the drama it amassed
Colorful fireworks and pyrotechnic blasts
Laying in the wait just as we all
For him to enter and leave us enthralled
After 2 hours and 20 minutes of standing the patience
Jumped he on stage with vibrancy, vigor and passion
He made me swoon and grind and shout
His pelvic thrusts and salsa left me spellbound
As sensual and fluid was he up there
A feeling my gut did all that it said
A marvel, a wizard, he crooned so raw
No goof ups, not gauche and minus all flaws
I can still hear him shout Mumbai, so hot
Love pours out for him tender and soft
I’ll never ever forget those 50 minutes
When I saw him live, and in flesh
Dressed in all black he could kill with a breath
We were under the same sky for time without end"

So yeah, but I won't say that's about it, because oh! there was so much more and it cannot be expressed in words!!
Love,
N

Saturday, 3 December 2011

They call him Mr. Worldwide

Dear Blog,

The calender showed that its December 3rd
And the clock said its 3 in the morn
Excitement building up so fast
And my sleep is all long gone.

Tried meditating and all that jazz
But this is the first time it failed
Enthusiasm bubbling and a smiling face
Cleared up an image of my day ahead.

Its just a few more hours
And its gonna be a crazy night
Volume turned up and beats hard on
Its all about papparazi, Pitbull and flash lights.

Mr. 305 aka Mr. Worldwide is here
Finally the wait is over.

Suited up and suave he's
Gonna pump up the stage
Miami's bad boy is here
The flamboyant wrong do'er!

Love,
N

Friday, 2 December 2011

Dale!

Dear Blog,


       When I refreshed my Facebook home page, I didn't expect any arrival notifications. But there was one; one that held more importance than any others. And as I read the four words, my breath got caught and oh was it worth it! Yesssssssssssss!! Pitbull's landing here...!!! In India...!!!! I really am not able to find words that can contain the excitement I'm experiencing within me. The fluttering of my heart, the restlessness in my fingers, butterflies in my tummy, and the list is endless; just there are NO words, at all.
       I can't believe it is so soon that he has actually come down and is gonna be on the Indian soil. So near! Still not able to fathom the whole situation. I know I might be sounding stupid and obsessed, but I don't care! At this moment, nothing can take this away from me! The wait had been tough enough since the news broke out but now that he's actually in the vicinity, the wait's become unbearable! Just at this time, this Saturday, I'm so gonna be tripping on Pitbull's voice! It's gonna be heaven!

       And trust me while writing all of this, I've made the maximum typos that anyone could have made, involuntarily and possessed.

And if I may be allowed all the 'akas', here goes,
I Love You Armando Christian PĂ©rez aka Pitbull aka Mr. Worldwide aka Mr. 305...!!!

Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeooooooooooooooooooooowwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!!!

Love always and forever,

N