Tuesday, November 23, 2010

You...

Your dearth routs my rudiment,
Crumpling the soul.
Please, swindle my heart of your existence.

O love, where thy u rest?
My eye absurdly hunts you.
Quivering lips longs for the elixir.

Echo echoes,
Void of your voice haunts,
Every moment celebrates Halloween.

Extremes has crossed limits,
What limit is extreme now?
I can’t hear my own heartbeats.

Demolished feelings,
The path leads nowhere, without you
The life ends here, without you.

Know the shit first!

A stranger was seated next to a little girl on the airplane when the stranger turned to her and said, 'Let's talk. I've heard that flights go quicker if you strike up a conversation with your fellow passenger.'
The little girl, who had just opened her book, closed it slowly and said to the stranger, 'What would you like to talk about?'
Oh, I don't know', said the stranger. 'How about nuclear power?'
'OK,' she said. 'That could be an interesting topic. But let me ask you a question first. A horse, a cow, and a deer all eat grass, the same stuff. Yet a deer excretes little pellets, while a cow turns out a flat patty, and a horse produces clumps of dried grass. Why do you suppose that is?'
The stranger thinks about it and says, 'Hmmm, I have no idea,'
To which the little girl replies, 'Do you really feel qualified to discuss nuclear power when you don't know shit?'



Note: This post's every word is plagiarised, copied from Email :)

Monday, November 8, 2010

For a While...

I love your smoked lips,
Their Redness silhouetted against dark spots.
Let me give them warmth for a while.

I adore them the most,
When you hold that Marlboro lights between them,
I m so intoxicated, just hold me like that for a while.

Fondling into wet pinkish tickles,
The lunacy, the intimacy,
Let me become you for a while.

Let lips converse,
Eyes are so distanced,
Let me feel you, and you feel me for a while.

A Clever blooper! 2

I am in love with a chauvinist, 

I hope, he doesn’t ask me for sex change!      

Wait....

This is just too dreary I thought…It’s like half an hour before I was done with my work. I started once again doodling the last page of my work pad, who was the only faithful companion of mine. There were dozens of random designs, flowers, assortment of signatures, UFO’s and what not…Sometimes I take my drawings seriously and come up with special artwork, which is absolute fantastic for me but I wonder if it decipher any meaning to others.

My legs keeps on quaking all the time, the pen in my hand keeps swaying up and down, these are not just mere habits its part of me. My blood stops circulating those areas, if they laze around.

I gazed at clock once again, wanted to see those hands embracing each other; I love the way they meet, the oneness they create, but still they had to travel long distance, so much like me. I closed my eyes for a while, took a deep breath, let them have distance; they will feel the joy of being together. Life comes full circle always, like that clock, we meet some unknowns and we forget some known’s, some walks in forever and some goes forever, some are just like that first rains after long hot summers and some are like summers themselves.

The flower that I left unfinished last time, I added some more petals to it. The last page was full, and my appetite for creativity too, sometimes repetition of similar thing leads to ennui, and the love is not an exception.

Once again, I popped my eyes at clock…I tried to hear that squiggly movement of her and him…tik tik tik… here they met and my lips curved, to hold that much awaited smile.

A Clever Blooper! 1

Who says, Change of place doesn’t change person…I was never the same in mother’s womb!