Naked Truth June 30.2013 1.31 PM

Its a very disturbing letter

the secret of USA misdeeds are as follows

it deliberately follows the sovereign bond s route and keeps the currency hi fi .
The dubious intentions are as follows :

suck the euro dollars
magnetize the petro dollars
keep the mammoth intact

so that white sharks can never die their natural deaths and twisters or say tornado s go on rampaging the fragile ecosystem s of its territory

but who will check it

Its boring without you June 29.2013.6.44 AM

Love

have you noticed
I have changed the way of addressing

I was not a bright student under any reckoning

reasons may be many

less focused, inability to put whole physiological worth, diversion s of plethora of things, the lag quotient just reverse to jet lag , non existentialization of basic cardinals etc

I was probably in 9th standard

our history tutor or say teacher , I remember his name too , Mr. Surinder Kumar.

 used to have a rod of pure  cane bamboo

one day he asked me and others to do some home work

next morning I was a dude

you have not come to me 
I have exhausted my patience

tomorrow I shall be going to office

I have some excel classes

Naked Truth June 29.2013 3.48 PM

I was telling you

probably its my Dad only
I can not be built

even these days the environment in my village is too hostile
your camera person s will run away
with the facility available there

but I am sketching a period of 1952

Dad was too short of help
he ran the show himself

he was not assisted by any machinery

you are talking of glamour

Dad made define the glamour

I got interrupted
why I am defining him and his period
can not be understood by donkeys 

at night
the cattle Dad maintained had to be made free to run in the spacious place of his earthen house so that they can have less bites of mosquito like flying blood sucking insects but thousands times more invasive and painful


you can not say 
shiela Dixit is corrupt

its the public
who is corrupt

Naked Truth June 29.2013 2.08 PM

the days which I was telling you
probably internalization is a factor
its rejected as preaches at the first instances

that blocks the very purpose of reading itself

there were no roads as I referred to

Dad used his by cycle of the yore
its not in my direct vision

he made his world of romance and mundane put together

carried his cot s building material s from far away place
its known as sirsa town now a days

probably 
romance 
it comes with brains only

Dude 

yes sometimes I do fall short of words

or say vocabulary 

Naked Truth June 29.2013 12.46 PM

my Dad time did not witness the electronic boom time
but probably it was not less behind

he was using his lands for mixed type of crop and other plants
I told you he was more doctorate possessed than the dummy doctorates around
that you may happen to see around 
at corridors of powers and the like

he deployed couples of peoples mostly ladies 
cotton crop needed hand picking

evening hrs used to be of hustle bustle all around
his earthen house was full of live music
happening eventful 

he used to weigh the cotton himself too
his way of remembering the weight was a little poetic

I am putting my best to tell you

say you have 1000 blouses panties etc
the normal counting shall be in chanting fashion

at the end of one sequence 
I will give some of the panties and blouses 
as a barter 
and reward of your love to me

Naked Truth June 29.2013 10.36 AM

I was telling you
my Dad and his days

Dad faced a hell non sense and critique s
but his dexterous nerves were so refined to neutralize any bastards around

he used to decide the fights 
often emanating of and from local issues

his secret of success was

patient listening 
and let the adversary retire of his confidence quotient

and clinch the matter

Naked Truth June 28.2013 10.10 PM

my office environment is well conversant with your snaps and love painted on it

one day a middle age person from Haryana complained of Dr. Manmohan Singh failure at devising jobs
I have heard such complaints from my village environment too

people earning in the rich bracket too expect Dr. Manmohan Singh to churn out dollars for them

I tell you a small real time environment

My Dad never even whispered of any complaint of any political set up

at my chance query he rather told me in a philosophical tone

road has been made, electricity has come 
maintenance shall be there , later or sooner

he was probably that person I can never put complete colour to his genii nerves

he made a big , such a big room that dry husk could be stored for cattle farm for entire season
it was of probably that size that 40 or so sedans can be parked on empirical basis

all from local sources
No bullshit city life help

Now ask any bastard today

he will say

give a bottle of whisky first

may be
my brain can work.

NAKED TRUTH June 28.2013 8.54 PM

I very well know of bloody contractor ladies around
shipra vashisht was lost to such eventuality

this time your co star mother, wife of crank lover of Dimple Kapadia in a movie known as Bobby : tell that bloody bitch I don't need any communication what so ever , to know what a damn snake or she snake is hatching and at what eggs.

I was telling you of my mom

her biggest flip flop was , she could not become sophisticated hypo crate

Down the memory lane . June 28.2013 . 2.43 PM

My mom was a beauty to reckon with at her times

I remember every one around her was jealous of her beauty

I have extremely nasty memories of my so called joint family systems

every body wanted to get something out of her
and instead played a bloody chanakya niti to let her down

one day she was suffering from an unknown disease
its of very early times

Dad called his family doctor from nearby town

he tried his best
but medicines failed to work

I was a silent observer of her cries

later on
probably her inner strength regained 
what could be the only plausible memory with me

she was a reckless worker 

I remember this day

Naked Truth June 28.2013. 1.21 PM

Probably by this time 
you must have realised
its neither your beauty nor talent

its my pencil only

but probably you still remain short of 
what actually this pencil stands for

is it my love
or I want to be with you

or just 
pass to kick off my lonely moments 
and me

Naked Truth June 28.2013 12.27 PM

One day whilst reaching at village farm of my Dad 
from my univ days

I ex temp ore asked my Dad
some thing of nuclear bombs

he smiled

all cities will be ones

village may get spared

but not another types of 

Now when I see water in the local channels

I think 

my Dad was more than a doctorate

and doctorates

are simply dummies bastards

but I forgot to ask

the thrashing machines


may be

I should keep quiet further

Naked Truth June 28.2013

My Dad once politely whispered

I was busy in his small jobs

fetching tea , home made
serving the peoples at his farm
carrying empty gunny bags

Dad knew 
small jobs are infact big ones

but his whisper

daughters should not be pursued

And now a days

even my kiran

she remains hooked

I never got that guts to tell

its ok you are far away in USA
I know homesickness is a bloody nonsense disease

I used to weep

sitting under a bloody old tree of mango , eaten by termites

I have sketched

a real science

the tree is probably still there

location is

Aggarwal boys hostel
sector 15
Chandigarh
India, Earth

but better not carry 
your bloody i pods

Naked Truth June 28.2013 9.38 AM

My Dad often used to give me small jobs

he as well as me knew

my small days 
they have made me know
the romance of mundanes

success or failure
its not a point of ponderance

only my Dad can create me
None other

mud house can create Taj Mahal
not vice verse

its my Dad who made me know
the quotient of love

but Dad has always a limitation

beauties 

Naked Truth June 28.2013 7.47 AM

Look Dr. Manmohan Singh , I am not promoting you

I have taken your snap 
its a total different connotation

you may be any damn person
I am not bothered

one way you are lucky

No bloody bitch has ditched you

Naked Truth June.27.6.13 . 9.23 PM

one day I saw Mallika Sherawat giving an exotic romance somewhere around the walls of a Mall then she represented herself the nude hot shot in a hotel at New year eve somewhere in a state capital. Has she ever thought of such reality with her personal life when she ditched some one while she was some other name ( if I am not failing at my memory its Neelam ). She joined Airlines and learned how to exploit and churn money. Now she represents herself as the liberated icon of women hood and has become a bloody Swami Vivekananda of Haryana women. Dimple Kapadia spoil t the cinema but has she ever epitomized herself in not crucifying some one. Now she claims to be the rightful owner of that very sacrificial goat's assets. Males are not far behind ; some karate tutor married Ms Dimple ( I am not that bothered about the real name, there is no need to identify toilets in exact nomenclatures ) to become millionaire in short circuit. Now he poses himself as the evolving actor of the world; you  too happen to be a part of that.

gulf money is driven in two basic channels ; one drugs another is Bollywood and churn billions of rupees of their ill gotten wealth. 

the so called Khans are taken as faithful kingpins but when they ditch their promised love it is taken as a part of this silver screen gutter lines.

Well !!
it is good way to sell love.

Naked Truth June 25.6.2013 2.37 PM

I have yet to know
why there is a need of telecommunication or say electronic communication

when every thing is being run on basic instincts
these were present all the times over the evolution ladder

I have often observed nonsense
around writ large

basking the whole hell and showering it into the environs

can I feel what for

If iron rod is the basic principle 

then it is that necessary

hypocrites are every where

probably rod shall destroy 

Its more than a secret June 24.2013 8.10 PM

I am writing an horrible science
it might have escaped every brain thought mechanism

whole of physiological threshold gets metamorphosed to say a lemda factor

this lemda factor has gradient s to such an extent
only a complicated cum complex and synchronized nuclear magnetic resonance can only decipher

it s either way

say from minus to plus 4000 times

this is the secret of practically every thing

on existential grounds.

yes 

if you have to come to my flat

this mechanism will be in operation

all the times
round the clock.

Convoluted Truth June 24. 2013

I have often wondered why Darwin laws are so pervasive and ever encompassing

then I ponder at  psychiatry

the world of hallucinations percolated down by print and electronic media

other paint is of stoic sex by fanatics

Why humans can not learn

I may have yet to know

Its not a coded letter June 24.6.2013 12.29 AM

snaps or say pictures are meaningless to me

you may wonder
but even that is meaning less to me

yes Deepika you yourself are meaningless to me

you can say 
I literally paint

I should not say
but you have yet to learn

the nuances I decipher

is that I am complete in me myself

I will keep quiet

Time will tell you.

Its not a coded letter June 22.6.13 11.28 PM

I am again writing in total disgust anguish and total some frustration

repeatedly I have mentioned my bio logical entity is infinite some protected with unthinkable cosmic powers

is that simple English can not be understood 

I really wonder.

I have literally written anything literally anything may get devastated to the tithers
at the slightest torture / anguish / pain / disturbances ( mental as well as physical one s )
if put on me in either way what so ever it may be

I am explaining now
There is no body who is more powerful to me

Prime Minister of India is enjoying hell facilities of money muscle power and hell what not

he is likely to be destroyed 
as I am at discomfort at all the fronts.

Deepika you can also become a victim of powers backlash

is that now clear.

Untitled June 20.2013. 8.33 PM

probably you have not understood my pencil worth till date

your not communicating to me

its a proof

its better I should not tell you further.

Author has not forgotten the torture he received at every second till this second.. June 19.2013 . 11.32 PM

Saturday, June 5, 2010

SWIMMING SOUL..June.5.10.12.59.PM

hours of today
a different stuff with me
I am not that mystic

went down a few steps
I hardly do marketing
Defence Canteen suffices my purpose
but that too I visit too rare
people on the other side of counter
they know me by my official status
every other week I am detailed for inspection
whilst inspecting the stock
I hardly forget you

you'll wonder
what for

I look at the cosmetics
and curse the Almighty
why you're not with me
there is hell of stuff meant for you
at least I shall have my own moments
having some of the exotics

you remember
one day
whilst you were running your fingers to locate your official data

I was standing confronting you
looking and searching in your eyes
what's there that magnetises me

you chose only to observe me
like me
I am too introvert
but you should have provoked me to come out of this habit

I am capable of sophisticated converse
this time my boss gave me 10 out 10 for capability to communicate in My ACR for period ending March 2009.
I just stopped asking my Military boss
probably you should have written my ACR

he often stops short asking who is that heart
for whom I remain lost all the time with me

One day he did get the nerves and asked
what you like to do at such sort of life style

I said you just look at my website : you'll will know my world of wonders

sometimes he gives me oblique reference of yours
why don't you go and see her

I remain reply less

he whispers: shall I call her : give me her number
if you don't have one : I can arrange from my Army hierarchy

I just smile
he knows the depth
so he feels constrained to ask further

but he did say yesterday before proceeding on one month leave

AHUJA Sir: I want to help you sincerely

I again smiled
instead asked
Sir, give me some tips which you want should be my focus point for works in your absence

he looked straight into my eyes
became serious : I am a person in dress but don't you forget I know the pains of your heart

I again smiled
he shook hands and said: OK !! we'll meet after a few dayssource:shipra.v

Friday, June 4, 2010

SWIMMING SOUL..June.5.10.7.58 PM

I generally look my first page of your orkut profile
every eve's relevance of mine
you shall ask
hell!!! with you
there is hardly anything to look at

but probably you are too short at nerves
my real intention is to say you
hi!! my love!! how are you

I know this is a stupid question

today I got focused to the Maxican oil gulf leak stopage success
probably I was at full streams of happiness
a rare happening with me

you may construe
your profile views don't bring me happiness
I simply do it instinctively

is that
I love you
so instinctively

probably true

it would appear too mystic to your nerves

but my way of brain and heart
its probably beyond you

I know
you are poor at poetry

but I don't think I write the poetic way

the day went with tough nerves running the roost

but I forget all once I step on vijay chowk from sena bhawan side

life takes different kaleidoscopic colours to me

I enjoy your ghost walking step in step with me

source::::Ships::::::::::::

Its a coded letter June 19.2013 3.04 AM

I have cached the twin snaps

you ask your heart
not me

whilst going to my village
often a mundane affair

I have stopped at many places

probably query was only one

Its a coded letter June 18.2013 2.51 AM

my this English
it may be Greek to you

at this moment
you have gone a threshold
beyond your own apprehensions

you know
bio driven forces
its not simple

implosion or explosion

of what and why

you might have

what you 
may wish

your black horses

the listen to my whispers

I don't think existential s can be maneuvered. June 16.6.2013

you might have noticed
may be live

I pick up the title after I have written something

you have not crossed your hesitation quotient till date

what the hell 
world is teaching to itself

I don't think existential s can be maneuvered. June 14.6.2013

its definitely a disturbing letter

der·e·lic·tion  

1. The state of having been abandoned and become dilapidated.

I have literally surfed to paste this word and its meaning.

Apparently its an English word nothing else.

but the world starts and ends on this single word.

the gradient factors are infinite

and go on equating to it