Friday, July 13, 2007

SIKH GURU NANAK TOLD MY TWISTER LOVE OF INNER LOVE

i was busy at my time
i know i am damn unpredictable chap
my love often taunts me
hell with you
why you follow me
where-ever i go

i did'nt react
she put her first finger at my forehead
my stupid love
its me and talking to you damn fool with me

i simply smiled back
she was annoyed by this time
you a difficult chap with me

i sat with her at a Mc Donald counter
She was busy with her i pod
I was simply enjoying my hotchoclate fudge
Is that so tasty
or its damn absorbing
she provoked me while busy at her fingers running on i pod

LOVE: i said very soft
Yeah!
carry on!
I'm looking for you only: she responded possessively

Nothin much
But Guru Nanak
What!! She exclaimed with millions of inquisitive nerves

You see one day Guru Nanak and his two disciples were on their way
After many hrs it was well past noon
One of his disciple "Mardana" provoked Guru Nanak at his complacent nerves
Guru ji-what is this you have sucked out everythin out of us with this hunger

The Guru remained calm and travelled for further hrs
He did acknowledge the restless nerves of the disciples
Look Mardana go to Mr.....so....&.....so ask him...I'm waiting for you
The disciple went to the person.
After a long while the twins came with some eatables

Guru got absorbed at eating 'cement' made bread "roti"
Mardan couldn't control his disgust
Guru has gone mad
I can't eat this bulshit stale bread and that too made of bulshit cement like flour

Guru refrained after a quite while
Well!
What a great taste

Ooph! guru is gone
Mardan refrained at his soul

But guru was immensely pleased
with LOVE, romance,friendship,self-reliance and constructive sublime submission to the goodness.

My love retorted
Bulshit damn
what is this
have you turned a sikh

I spoke soft
No love
I have turned
self-reliant
What!! she was short of words

You mean
without me too

I refrained very soft
You're my Love
And Guru was flat on LOVE

she opened her antarctic eyes
but i was lost
May be
I don't know

source inspiration: neha c'.s space, shipra.v , PU CHD, BBPS,DPS (Delhi)



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WHEN I SAW MY MAGNOLIAN BEAUTY

I have seen you
right confronting me
some where
at corridors of CP (cannaught circus)
I know some jealous stupid power mongers
you see love
they put their own family names
and claim
those who do not succumb
they lack in national character
Bullshit stupids
Indian pseudo-intellectuals
And love
I hate these circumscribed minds
well some time
hate is relevant
far too important
At least it gives you a sense of liberty
from the yolk of your own people

But love i remember these corridors of CP
it gives me an insight of my romance
You remember
I tied magnolias
at your himalayan hair

I was not sure
whether it will do with your choice
but i was surprised at your acceptability quotient

You looked wonderful
I refresh your looks everyday

You see i visit the same place
the romantic corridors of CP
My love lane
My magnolias

source inspiration: neha c'.s space, shipra.v, Kanudha.s, Bal Bharti Public School Rohini Delhi , DPS RK Puram Delhi, P U CHD
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LORD SHIVA IS FURIOUS

MY PSYCHOLOGICAL TWISTER LOVE SAYS RENAMING CONFERENCE HALL AS PARLIAMENT HOUSE HAS NOT SERVED ITS PURPOSE:

One day I felt extremely worked up owing to my workalcohlic nature.
I neither wated to go to bullshit damn home nor I wanted to stay somewhere else!
I tried to remember my univ days
I was lost in my thoughts!
My legs were duty bound to carry me even to no-where!
I was just crossing Vijay Chowk!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I saw a chisel-finished-figure waiting my way at a far end of the road,
But her attire sent a phobic reaction in my psyche!
She was wearing black sari, supported by an arrow weapon!!

She yelled!!
Hei' come here!!

I reluctantly obliged.

I saw her long himalayan hair waving violently with the breeze.
She focussed her Antarctic eyes at me!
I felt a beam of light striking my face.

But she looked like my present perfect LOVE!!

Hei' Love! You!
Have you forgotten that your facial cream is black in colour!

She retorted back!!

Black is always beautiful!!

I kept mum!

But she kept starring at me!!

LOVE! today I have read your LAW BOOKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

But Love! how does it concern to me!

No!!
It's not you!
But I'm furious!

But what I can do? Love!

She said damn it!!
You've 20,000 obsolete laws.
Horrible partial personal law!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
As I could hear the reverberating thunderous words: Horrible Personal Law:
I could see her body suddenly transformed into a young very long, sturdy male.
He looked like a jungle boy with naked body with a belt of broad leaves around his waist,
his body was sweapt in Ash,
He held an arrow weapon in his right hand and a wooden water container in his left hand.
His hair were poorely joint to form many hairy-twigs like structures.
Water shower seemed to be coming from these hair(s)!!!!!!!!
I shook my head in disbelief.
But suddenly he got transformed into a female body.
She continued her roaring refrain.......................................

No law for technological-parks to manufacture semi-conductors and super-conductors!!
No law to facilitate brains to work!
You have laws for negative protectionism only!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
You feel it will serve the masses!
I tell you!
You will become slaves of your own 'makings'!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

She roared with reverberating shrills!!
Bring Georg. W. Bush.!
Give him contractual salary!
He will make these damn stupid guys ............................................................................................................................................................................................(but love! they are Hon'ble i murmurred but she put a slap at my face ! Shut up!!!! you damn fool:)
to come off their sleep and dogfights!!
You'r a poor master!
Damn fools alaround me!

She continued her penetrating roaring!
Put a bill-board!
Write over there!
It's Conference Hall Hence forthwith!!

source inspiration: neha c'.s space, shipra.v,Kanudha.s, PU CHD
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