Friday, May 1, 2009

Chana Masala

  • My Articles are halfway stuck on the line of thought in People's view, like a bunch of half-dried Red Underwear flung on clothesline under bright Sunshine.

  • The Pain that kills me is not mine but, my Father's.

  • I am the biggest Pain in the Arse, my friends might have ever had.

  • My Love doesn't know that I am a bloody Fool, an Idiot, a Retard and a Coward.

  • I can't speak a Word because, I do Nothing at all.

  • I am Sick, I know a lot of stuff but, I can't Write it down here, for you.

  • In Writing, some Thoughts are squeezed out as Infants and are then dressed up as Teenagers.

  • The least I can do for The Planet Earth is, feed the Animals and plant some Trees.

  • I have heard a lot about Shortcomings, Imperfect people and Incompatible pairs but, my Partner is Perfect for me.

  • Materialistic Junk always races Fastest to the deepest corner of my Heart, so does a Terrible Fear once in a while and nothing else can do that.

  • My Love is hurt badly, She is spilling blood from her mouth and I am enjoying something else, at the same time.

  • Lust is never Fulfilled.

  • If your Father says that you are a 'HaraamKhor', Life has a new Flavour altogether.

  • I have let down everyone in my Life, without an exception.

  • The thing ahead of me seems too tough to go through but, I know that it's logically possible,so I am going to try my hardest Ever.

5 comments:

Tooba Azaad Syed said...

I dont know but somewhere in your post,I see myself..
Nicely put together.. I can relate to so many of it.

Anonymous said...

dis post reflects lotz of mixed fellings of urs.......bt anytime jst lovd d combination...

supriya said...

If your Father says that you are a 'HaraamKhor', Life has a new Flavour altogether.



hehehehehehe...good one

The Beast from East said...

nice one mate

The Beast from East said...

nice one mate