Wednesday, December 7, 2016

Whether some nirodh is there.

Love I have picked my pencil for something which kids can understand but adult s will fail to make a sense of it. I have not understood why society does not accept female personal right personal life and her own niche. I generally found Dr Harish Arora and his clones still locate whether a female has entered this house and at what time. I get astonished when neighbors having a beautiful sex at night start spying very early in the morning. They even check my dust bin whether some nirodh is there or not. 

Tuesday, December 6, 2016

Snakes from Mars.

This is very rare when I have taken a snap other than that of Deepika to write about complete rotten system which I negotiate day and night. You might have seen I showed the trailer, a female heart can judge the gravity of earth quake. But love these snakes are not allowing kids to have a normal life they just want the kids should also lead a pathetic life. Probably they are not humane beings. May some snakes from Mars. 
I am writing you a letter that may bring storm s around. Jaya had succumbed a unique heart phenomenon where calcium threshold leads to interruption between nodal electrostatic point to rest of heart. At present there is complete anti dose to it only is to correct life style if possible. Jaya suffered from depressive compulsive syndrome of psychiatry coupled by instinctive intake of food to kick off but over the period this results into ibid failure. Dr. Harish Arora has stopped my medicine in collusion with practically all of my links his master piece of strategy is exactly as explained. 

Monday, December 5, 2016

Good night love. I am closing. 

Blues of mine.

I have no nights
days
mornings often
fade


dust y storms
remind me
may be
I can talk
of your heart

I am not
may be

time makes
company

I stare
blues of mine


I am very sad.

Love under all reckoning I was not that murkh as I was well exposed to minute nuances of life from my very small days. Probably nyati mei likha tha ki eik din eisa hoga I will be left with no choice or relevance in my life except to write love letters to you but love I am very sad extremely sad at my fate. 

Sunday, December 4, 2016

In metro I see Bobby only.

I do not remember I have ever been crazy or even that much interested in the stuff called movies. It was somewhere in 1973 ( I have amended it many times and then I feel probably I am not recalling my life at chandigarh in complete perspective or you can say had I been relatively mature enough today I may not be fighting an endless war of non relevance ) when movie Bobby was released at KC theater in Chandigarh, our attention was driven by its crazy instincts. I did wonder for a couple of months then one day I went to KC if I could remember the ticket was some where under two rupees. Then we heard there was demand from student union that tax be waived on it. It was ridiculed as entertainment tax is waived only on socially relevant movies whilst no body could prove that it was not social as in metero I often see Bobby only.