GOOD MORNING MY DEAR SWEAT HEART JULY 28.12 ; 3.47 AM

My dear sweet heart girl officer BoB Defence Colony New Delhi India


I am not sure 
whether your sleep is in order
but I definitely know  the dogs in this picture are too too happy
its not that they are running and putting their best to pay back the bucks that their possessor has spent FOR them to feed some dishes.


its the monotony my darling
which they dont possess
its the ultimate secret of happiness


Now darling 
if you ask what is monotony to a scheduled cast or OBC of India


Their reply shall be " izat ki roti"
whilst they know 


beggars, leeches, parasites, only suck the filth around


I have replied and explained 


What Allah has ordered to Muslims. 

INVERTED SPRUCE JULY 24.12 .11.01 PM

My dear sweet heart girl officer BoB Defence Colony New Delhi

To day when whilst I was literally normal

the environment went sadist crank

probably Nature does not recognize 

the difference between normal and crank behavior

Darlin I tell you a horrible truth around

Its true Islam is way behind in sciences

so is its tag extremism and terror mind set up

I can only try to dilute the ibid

but Darlin I wonder at Indians

They have no common sense.


you shall wonder 
why the hell I am putting a tag around the necks


I shall say


the conflict order shall prevail
system constraints and system cardinals 


Darwin Law will never allow
the weaker to succeed 

10 KM LOVE JULY 22.12 . 8.30 PM

My dear sweat heart
BoB Defence Colony New Delhi

I am a little less focused this time
May be my half has started living with you

I know the next time
you pick your pen or key pad/ mouse
my words shall reverberate around you
and make you a little less unfocused
as you were being

but my sweet heart
these words shall make you
more and more live
as you breath your time

when you shall ask a cup of tea
I will sip it first

I know you will think twice
to have a glass of water
as you know

I shall be there
at every droplet

but darling when you dress up
be free
I will close my eyes .

I KNOW YOU SHALL NOT BE SURE

LOVE AT MORNING ODD HRS 22.7.12 4.56 AM

my dear sweet heart BoB Defence colony New Delhi


I am awakened at this odd hrs 4.50 AM


people get raised up
the religious/SPIRITUALISTIC  nerves with them


Darling I am making you
as my religion


You shall say
what is this bullshit terminology


Darlin
when I saw you
I felt your aura is simply away from mad world around
that is why I have given you this exotic nomenclature 


Darlin 
I am literally half awakened


this is not an unusual thin


I wake up to find you
in my world of oblivions


whilst I know
if you come to live with me


I will be awakened this hr definitely


but I shall be standing on the balcony
with my navy cut


You shall say
then why the hell you love me


I will skirt the issue


the reasons are simple




I love you

GOOD EVENING 21 JULY 12. 7.31 PM

My dear sweet heart Bo B Defence colony New Delhi.


Today I wrote many scientific theorems
But I do not know
whether you have a background to understand
what I put with my fingers on this bullshit key pad


I will write more science 
to prove my point


you shall ask
what is that world


I shall keep mum


reason is simple


I do not intend to create Drogas
around and near you


just to hack you 


I have not taken any picture
as no one is that beautiful
as you are.

10 KM REALITY TO LOVE JULY 20.12 8.45 PM

My dear sweat and hatred heart girl officer BoB Defence colony New Delhi India.

I have seen you too short

This time I have no excuse to meet you

But Darlin when you were inclined to meet me

why the hell USA type Drogas are stopping you to do so

I know you are net connected to me BY PROXY SERVERS 

but darling I can only visualize you with the basic files with me

I do wonder whether my love to you through the thin

is it the reality 

or the reality defined on system constraints 

generally its believed the genii get the pen running through the eccentric nerves with them

I do wonder 

why you are so close to me

yes !! too far away

TELL ME IF YOU KNOW JULY 18,12 .1.51 AM

my dear sweat cum hatred heart
at this hr I am looking something
that you may know
a little better 


I only remember 
a few glimpse which you chose 
a traverse of my love


I know
shadows have
too much to tell


I search at my moments
some with you
the other end


I may not tell you




I come every day
the precious time
I catch it
you may not have known