its a sceince

time spares none
its an old
evergreen

rivers are flooded

waters is scarce

love is exotic

may it be
a silver spoon

I have written

hearts
need brain

internalization

its a science.

result will be vacumous nothingness.

Love there is a bio physio equation in our existence which works on a physiological threshold concept. Time triggered factor s have only activity rational that simply peters out after that and it becomes kagaz kei phool dirty enough to be thrown out. I am exposed to infinite hatred on many corners and probably you are constrained of your own world as is understood by your kagaz kei phool. result will be vacuumous nothingness. 

equation of power

Love I feel you are in Dubai at present.Peoples are so stupid they got my connection disconnected. Sometimes I feel when you will with me life may be normal of these crank rather these cranks then will make a beeline in this house to see a beauty of earth and that richest person of India. You these crank only understand the equation of power. 

bidi in hand.

Love our return journey to  place of stay in Hotel Hill Top commenced at 16.15 Hrs. We boarded the larger boats with the help small boats as the former were ankered in deep waters. Tourist boy told us of the wealth of the ocean around and informed that Red Skin Island was on the west side of the horizon which is made accessible to visitor in May to Nov. I noticed our sailing boat started toward west  as the surrounding islands looked moving on the horizon. It felt like as if some big movie is being enacted live with the number of heroes and heroine being very large.  It took 45 minutes to reach the langer side of Mahatama Gandhi National Park. Every body was full of joy in its own way. I was walking slow on the wooden path just a few steps before we actually left the scene for our buses. Our buses started after 15 minutes. Silence prevailed the scene till we reached our hotel at 7.30 PM. Every body quickly retired to the rooms. I was standing outside the lobby with my bidi in hand.  

I will continue

Love my love letters have made many peoples mentally crank and sadistic lots around which I never intended infact my prowess at writing has not been handled constructively by majority of the people many of them are known to me on ground reality. The resultant disastrous eventualities are more than a cyclone or earth quake as many lives have been literally destroyed of my writing. Any how I was telling you of my voyage at Jolly Boy. 

very good morning

I have never been comfortable with what generally girls call it love or guys call it love say relationship. I have always seen in this bhrahamjal is bloody endless monotonous trap. I hardly enjoy songs to that extant and the bloody laundia who make guys sick for what gains  not is now a days called what pious durga mata not. any how very good morning. 

When I drive.

when I drive past
heart sleeping
some of its
some forbidden

I take a
how could me

air filled
romance of
air with dust
brings magnolias

when I drive