Tuesday, January 29, 2013

NAKED TRUTH JAN 29 TH.2013 1.10 AM

Darlin I will never allow you go this girl way

I tell you what happened

she promissed me to marry

one fine day
a bloody dalal lady came

she sold her to a bloody jamadar

but today when I saw you

you appear to have no jamadar around you

its a good thing

but 

still I dont trust

Darwin is such horrific

any day 

a dalal can come


Saturday, January 26, 2013

EVERY CRANK SAYS I AM THE ALMIGHTY PUT YOUR DATE TIME IS MINE

YES LOVE
my heart doesn't get pleased

I have searched you
some where 
all around

where ever I could afford to be

my heart asks

you the damn

tell me

one thing at least

how to achieve my Deepika


I keep quiet

I say look at this picture

it retorts
don't you dare be fool me

I really see around

where I am sitting at present


but I know

you are 
busy


that is the only word

my heart 
fails to understand.

Wednesday, January 23, 2013

YOU NEED TRAINING AT YOUR ROMANTIC NERVES THUS SAYS MY HEART PUT (YOUR DATE TIME TOO )

My heart is hell annoyed with me today

hell with you
and your other worldly prowess

I am dieing all alone

there is not even a thread of voice
with whom 
I can spend 
a little time

the coveted nerves
I throw away 
all you boast off

I have not responded

may be

you shall come

today

to have
a cup of coffee
or say tea
or say hot chocolate fudge

or say simply chocolate

or say 
a word of your own choice

time is not given

place is not mentioned

tell me

what is your nice choice


Monday, January 21, 2013

YOU MAY NOT BE A GENIUS THUS SAYS MY HEART JAN (PUT YOUR DATE TIME IS MINE)

I was lost into your eyes

but my heart said
do you feel 
I am damn dummy with you

I could not say anything

I really wanted to feel
the love
residing hidden

the Antarctica
of my own making

some how
I realized
its better

not to read too much

I remember
Lord is not 
what you feel

its simply unpredictable

one day
Arjuna asked

Hei Krishna
why the hell I should fight

what is the necessity 
at all

Lord kept quiet

Arjuna asked again

the reply never came

but ibid is not a truth

but my heart asked 
hell with your philosophy

what you want to say

tell in clear terms



I know
if I tell what is there

it never accepts


do pay 
to the tea boy
at your market

I have deliberately 
not paid



YOU MAY NOT BE A FAILED GENIUS MY HEART HAS CHANGED HIS TONES JAN.21.13..1.41 AM

Till this event- full day 
my heart has never liked sad but romantic songs

one is : jis ko rab ki hei talash usei wahi melei 
mughei to bas meirei yaar ki jhalak meilei

its a title song sung by raj kumar of heer ranjha of Indian make ( I have catched the words for the first time - I know there are so many misses )

my heart asks

Darlin
where is my heer

I keep quiet

this time I am too scared of using my scientific know how

but one thing is there

I really don't know
why there is a dynamics of change in my liking

my heart says
you can never understand

its you only
which I have seen

whilst hooked to
the romantic songs

I sometimes see my heart
then my dummy brain
hell stuffed with ultimate sciences of the universe

then my pencil

I really don't know

who is a right choice at this moment

my pencil suddenly whispers

Darlin
every body can ditch you
but I will remain intact with you

my heart opines
is it you have 
suddenly come to reside

at my pencil

Sunday, January 20, 2013

YOU ARE A FAILED GENIUS THUS SAYS MY HEART CONTD

My heart and me
we never see eye to eye

the crunch and my bio entity

I find a mismatch everywhere

my heart asks
Darlin
can you tell me
whether a day shall ever come
that I can live at least

I hardly know 
what to tell it

I politely gather strength

I goad my heart

I really don't know 
what a life stand for

but on Monday
I will give you a life
at least for 15 minutes

it says
how

I explain

I will start my car and shall enjoy to reach Bank of Baroda Defence Colony New Delhi with stereo at its best. I shall go to your place but I really don't know whether you will be there or not. I hope you will be there for a few moments. I will ask you something and for such time that job is finished I will have a life.

my heart asks me
Darlin can I laugh at you

I see my heart 
and 
my deserted but live environs.

Saturday, January 19, 2013

YOU ARE A FAILED GENIUS THUS SAYS MY HEART: JAN 19.2013 : 12.29 AM

My love lady officer BoB defence colony New Delhi
I know  a  bank officer is handsome paid


probably its not my cup of tea

I have a difficult heart with me

it never gets pleased up

its sees you
your aura 
where ever it happens to be

one day 
it saw a beautiful girl 
her cotton strips
and her looks

it thought
its you

it went to a twist twirly around her

months together I convinced this stupid
my dear its not yours
its some other beauty

and that too
she is mad 
with a bloody tapaouria

but the hell bound
dirtiest chap
it never budged

on Monday
I have promised it

I will show
who is your love