Monday, April 20, 2009


I want to be over the sea
On top of the mountains
Anywhere
Not near
I want to sing
Have fun
Eat carrots
Be mamma's darling
With good habits
Have some credibility
Be good for others
A standard for lovers
Be there for friends
I want to be all the good things
I want to be clear, pure
Certain and sure

I want to come out of
This curtain that hides more than wires
Evil tricks and dark desires
I want to never hide my soul again
From the sun
And everyone

I want to run away
From me

Monday, April 13, 2009

I love this post

A cheerful old bear at the zoo
Could always find something to do.
When it bored him to walk to and fro
He reversed it, and walked fro and to.

Wednesday, April 1, 2009

Our days at TARA





Path and Sin are sitting beside each other and working on the same comp. Reason? Recession
.

Path: Open my Twitter account

Sin: yeah then you can write me a msg

(Account opened. Both accounts operating.)

Sin (Twittering): Finished watching Before Sunrise.

Path(Replying to Sin’s Twitter): Told you it was a wonderful movie!

Sin: Aaare have you noticed one thing? We manage to be the Biggest losers on earth! Sitting on the same comp, Twittering to each other…

Path: Lol!! Chal lets go have lunch! Or shall I Twitter that too??

POST LUNCH

Both sitting bored on the same comp again. Full and satiated, Path belches. Sin disgusted. Both sigh like the emissions of a steam engine.

Suddenly Path: Oye!! Akshay Kumar unbuttoning his jeans!!!

Sin: Lets see lets see!! (eyes popping, she starts a mad search on the internet, while Path looks on dreamily).

Sin: OYE!! THE FUCKING PAGE NOT OPENING!!

Path: F5… FUCKING F5!!!

F5 pressed, both stare at the blank screen blankly, as it takes its own sweet time to reload.

5 secs…. Still staring… 10…. 15…

Path: FUCKING F5!!!!!

Bored yet anxious, they turn their attention to the TV screens across the floor. A particularly non-descript channel catches their attention. A woman with nothing womanly clad in a hideous stool-coloured saree is jiggling and bouncing her silicones all over the screen. It appears to be a Pak Filmfare Award…

Path: Dear God! I refuse to watch that. It is a deliberate assault on my sense of aesthetics and knowledge of the arts.

Sin: Fuck! They’ve introduced terrorism in movies as well. Mr.PM was right! Pak IS the epicenter of global terrorism.

Path: Yeah! They’ve commercialized it too. Next you know, those gun-totting barely-out-of-teen guys will wear sponsored T-shirts!!

Sin: Lets’s drink to that… RINKYYYYYYYYY………… let’s go for tea!!

They pull Rinky out of her reverie and file down for tea. Card punching is a big issue here.