Saturday, July 31, 2010
SECRETS ARE BEST KEPT WITH STRANGERS.
I share my secrets only with strangers I meet in the strangest of places.
Friday, July 30, 2010
What's there?
My best friend's famous question is, "What's there?"
She lives in rhetoric. No formal answers are expected.
She lives in rhetoric. No formal answers are expected.
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
Kindly do the needful.
An eye for an eye makes the whole world blind.
A heart for a heart makes the whole world kind :)
A heart for a heart makes the whole world kind :)
TO DO LIST.
To sound like rain
and drown in a drain
To break all chains
that cause such pain
To be a lot less sane
and as plain as Jane
To sing like Cohen
a song for Marianne
To board that train
that runs in the fast lane
To be more of a boon and less of a bane.
and look at things with fresh disdain.
To sound like rain
and drown in a drain
To break all chains
that cause such pain
and drown in a drain
To break all chains
that cause such pain
To be a lot less sane
and as plain as Jane
To sing like Cohen
a song for Marianne
To board that train
that runs in the fast lane
To be more of a boon and less of a bane.
and look at things with fresh disdain.
To sound like rain
and drown in a drain
To break all chains
that cause such pain
Monday, July 19, 2010
Wednesday, July 14, 2010
"What the world really needs is more love and less paperwork."
I neither understand the politics of love nor the economics of it.
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
Do you?
Do you know what dreams i sleep with?
what my taste buds relish?
about the heart that my heart just can't resist.
Do you know which song my lips love to hum?
why my liver longs for rum?
about the touch that makes my fingers go numb?
Do you know about the beat that leaves me with dancing feet?
and the tears that leave my eyes,
that i hide under the sheet?
Do you know about the wings i use when i wish to fly?
the color of my smile
when i am up above the sky?
Do you?
Then why the fuck should I do you?
what my taste buds relish?
about the heart that my heart just can't resist.
Do you know which song my lips love to hum?
why my liver longs for rum?
about the touch that makes my fingers go numb?
Do you know about the beat that leaves me with dancing feet?
and the tears that leave my eyes,
that i hide under the sheet?
Do you know about the wings i use when i wish to fly?
the color of my smile
when i am up above the sky?
Do you?
Then why the fuck should I do you?
Small is Big. Big time!
Big car
Big house
Big dreams
Big spouse
Big job
Big couch
Big B
Big pouch
Big boss
Big mouth
Big words
Big pout
Big room
Big blouse
Big mac
Big mouse
Have you tried anything small lately?
Big house
Big dreams
Big spouse
Big job
Big couch
Big B
Big pouch
Big boss
Big mouth
Big words
Big pout
Big room
Big blouse
Big mac
Big mouse
Have you tried anything small lately?
Monday, July 12, 2010
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
Second chance.
Despite Bharat Bandh
Despite dirty politics
Despite nuclear deal
Despite GM crops
Despite Naxals and Salwa Judum
Despite the corporate mafia
Despite Coco Cola
Despite BT Brinjal
Despite polluted Yamuna
Despite forest degradation
Despite melting glaciers
Despite capitalism
IT RAINED.
You know why?
So that we can wash away all our sins and make a fresh start.
Despite dirty politics
Despite nuclear deal
Despite GM crops
Despite Naxals and Salwa Judum
Despite the corporate mafia
Despite Coco Cola
Despite BT Brinjal
Despite polluted Yamuna
Despite forest degradation
Despite melting glaciers
Despite capitalism
IT RAINED.
You know why?
So that we can wash away all our sins and make a fresh start.
Sunday, July 4, 2010
Rehab.
They say, the person you love is 72.8% water.
Well, Mine was 72.8% alcohol and 27.2% marijuana.
No wonder i got addicted.
I am off drugs now.
Well, Mine was 72.8% alcohol and 27.2% marijuana.
No wonder i got addicted.
I am off drugs now.
Life needs a script.
"Why isn't my life like a situation comedy? Why don't I have a bunch of friends with nothing better to do but drop by and instigate wacky adventures? Why aren't my conversations peppered with spontaneous witticisms? Why don't my friends demonstrate heartfelt concern for my well being when I have problems? ...I gotta get my life some writers."
- Calvin from Calvin & Hobbes
- Calvin from Calvin & Hobbes
Saturday, July 3, 2010
Thought-control
This voice in my head.
This voice in my head.
This voice in my head.
This voice in my head.
This voice in my head.
This voice in my head.
This voice in my head.
This voice in my head.
This voice in my head.
This voice in my head.
This voice in my head.
This voice in my head.
This voice in my head.
This voice in my head.
This voice in my head.
This voice in my head.
This voice in my head.
This voice in my head.
This voice in my head.
This voice in my head.
This voice in my head.
I want it to go mute.
This voice in my head.
This voice in my head.
This voice in my head.
This voice in my head.
This voice in my head.
This voice in my head.
This voice in my head.
This voice in my head.
This voice in my head.
This voice in my head.
This voice in my head.
This voice in my head.
This voice in my head.
This voice in my head.
This voice in my head.
This voice in my head.
This voice in my head.
This voice in my head.
This voice in my head.
This voice in my head.
I want it to go mute.
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