Friday, September 17, 2010

trouble and abuses

Why do you abuse?
Arrey bhainchod!!! put your brains to some better use!!

there is cacophony,
as i tasted my warm milk

fuck this shit,
Lies,
they disguise and dump him in the pit

Screw you motherfuckers,i'll see you in hell,
im already tired of here,can't you tell?

the sound of the shovel,
as the diggers heaved the soil,
choking sobbing,putting an end to the turmoil.

'now' screamed Pandora
and her lover appeared,
he ran towards the digger,scaring him with his beard.

the mud came flying out,
the castles they fell,
hear Freedom crying out,
death like quiet,the mournful knell.

not now,not never
will you ever be caged, the world needs sin,
it needs rage
its daily fix of adrenalin comes with a heavy price,
Pandora whimpered in the corner,
surrounded by vermin and mice.

Friday, September 3, 2010

maby baking

so what happens when you want to make a baby?
i mean,yup...think about it,your a guy that wants to get his wife pregnant.you've thought about it. over and over. It seems right.
what do you think of it as?
you (we) want someone of our own..
or
'honey,i love you so much and i love me so much i want to make something out of the both of us!!'
or
'ok..listen,ive been thinking about this,now that christmas is over,and i got the promotion,and your brother is settled,real estate's finally stabalised,the markets look good,spain won the world cupmy hair still looks awesome,and so does your ass!!!!why dont we..erm..have a baby!!!??'
is it like a project
or 'the grand finale'?
hmm..i wonder.
so this time..while i bid a tearful adieu to the small wet city of dum..i had some thoughts
hmm..
the need of the hour has left and gone for a shower,
he claims to have come fromt he netherworld,unmasking asking,
for the World
the dungeons have no room
Time that witch!!she broke her loom
the pattern she was wont to weave,
used to make her sigh and heave!!
'ugliness!!ugliness!!
when will you leave?'
when there is little left to say,
i wonder if i may,
have the last dance?
what?
speak up!!did you just mention the lost chance?
of what, or when or whom?
an old man gathering moss,a young man giving a girl a toss!!
'women are like salad,the more you toss the better they taste'
what?
did you just say waste?not when you dont care enough,not when you dont care enough,my friend.
oh!!look at that Bear, he's standing on his head and pawing at his master..he's wearing a ..a...hmm,strange,he's wearing a tuxedo,and has eyes like glazed alabaster!
cocain?did i hear?
thats preposterous!!a bear cant snort cocain..!!
'my love,'she answered,'you'll be surprised to see what Happiness does when in pain.

about birth

my maid back home has three children,out of which only one has a birth certificate,which means the remaining,dont really exist as per government norm.
interesting
so, basically for all those lakhs of maids out there who have these lakhs of children,theres actually much more than the lakhs of children,who are not really real,since they technically don't exist.
they live,nondescript lives and die quite deaths,dreaming all the while