I remember the stink till date. Dec.06.2013.21.54

I do not know hindi nor sanskrit
I wished to know this bullshit medium of expression
as
the heights of non sense have gone beyond a threshold value

Love

I was probably never comfortable at any moments of mine

I remember at the 3rd yr semester system of my graduation school
tutor s were too keen to tell us 
the dummy brain I possessed

we were having the practical part of the excursion in collecting live and exotic plants and to preserve them 

Dalhousie and the rest house in deep woods
it was probably one hr walk to the main center of city
one of my acquaintance too fond of white gin
probably the smell was the practicality of decision

I put my best efforts in my room No. 2/31 to arrange and rearrange the delicate beauties

I remember the stink till date

Love

two young ladies were busy at their mundanes Dec.03.2013.18.48

Love 
I really dont know where these makhis with you will hide their face today

I have been to a village where tomorrow I will be a part of the polling party handling election process to the state assembly of Delhi

two young ladies were busy at their mundanes 
probably  wanted to know 
how far we are not fit to be called the Dad phenomenon

Definitely they performed and approached to the concept

probably their husbands were away on some other far related jobs

but darling ask these bastards

have they ever spent even one hour to negotiate the mundane crunch
do they know how to pull a bullock cart single handedly 
do they know how to make gobar uplas
do they know how to milch a buffalow
do they know how to keep the milk and related proceeds and support the family in unison and look beautiful too
Do they know how to make small cookies to earn livelihood for the family

whilst the mentor is away from or say on some other related jobs

have they taken the bloody contract

to befool the young hearts
with their foolish acts 

and earn crores of rupees 

and boast of their bloody mom and Dad

I know why you have posted such a beautiful image of yours Dec.03.2013.00.20

Love
I know why you have posted such a beautiful image of yours

I am writing a love letter that may disturb you to your last breath or say nerves

I was posted as SO in QMG Coord Office in not far away time , its some where in 1998-99 or so
I was working with another SO whose work was related to financial matters what we call budgeting in our office parlains

he was having 2nd wife and kid of that lady too 

he used to withdraw cash (only cash) to please that lady for her endless desires

he is a retiree now

darling
I wonder
how you can afford a retiree with you
with no useful cash in hand

I used to walk or say stroll in the lanes and open space. Dec.02.2013 . 22.29

Love
at present rural India is something better to urban one
had congress not come to powers 

yes its definitely a political interpretation 
but love you see you have beautiful cars , platform to perform

Indian s as a mass have been befooled by the goodies factor s

I remember at my early days 
baisakhi day mom gave a necklace made of ber patasa  gari and kishmish

I used to walk or say stroll in the lanes and open space
spent my lonely existence

eating the goodies one by one

may be 

I have yet to learn

how to live 
all alone

I am tuned to a hindi song " tera mera pyar amar fir kyun mujh ko lagta hei dar....." Dec.02.2013.21.20

Love

I am tuned to a hindi song " tera mera pyar amar fir kyun mujh ko lagta hei dar....."

I do not know much of this song

when I stagger my steps to my oblivion s

I do feel what for I am here

your hostel No. is something Dec.01.2013.21.05

Love
at my univ time
I remember it was a twisty twirly times all the ways

probably I have told you of the manufacture quotient of sand dunes
and its related paradigms 

it was room no 2/31 of my unmaking
and now I am busy putting my rose gardens in shape
from my jd 1 b 

I know 
you have not found time enough to come to me

sometimes I do think
lets either have LTC
or some official work at Bombay

but love
your hostel No. is something 
which probably cant have guts to accommodate me