Wednesday, September 30, 2009
The Inevitable Change!
Sitting alone I can see the light,
But there's a darkness inside me.
Every time I try to get up,
It takes me down.
Every attempt I make,
Turns into a failure.
Walking the path alone,
With bruises all over me.
I can hardly breathe,
I can hardly see.
I turn away to escape,
I can see no help.
These battles I need to fight alone,
I have to step up.
I sharpen my sword,
I fix my wounds.
The sword is out,
My enemies laugh at me.
Slay one of them,
The rest fear as the blood drips.
Swing the sword,
The second goes down.
Its time now for revenge,
Its time for my vengeance.
As I grow stronger the sword seems lighter,
As I grow stronger, my enemies turn weak.
You can't escape me,
Your doomsday you will see.
My wounds turn to heal,
As darkness turn to light.
The time is changed,
The time is now mine.
No mercy will I show,
No regrets will I have.
You need to die,
As I see you suffer.
I was there, an innocent target,
You showed no mercy, you left me to die.
Time is not the same, time has now Changed.
The change indifferent, the Inevitable Change.
Monday, September 28, 2009
Ironic Monday
Woke up late this morning,
Happy to know all were asleep.
Sleep late and make sure all sleep late,
The next day starts with no tantrums.
As I move towards to wash my sleepy face,
Hair all mangled and fingers rubbing my eye.
I feel calm and happy dunno why,
I got no money, I got no honey.
I see myself, the least attractive,
Just then I see my mom, the most attractive.
"My Prince, you look so cute", she says,
I wonder how tender a mothers heart is.
Do my chorus of clean and neat,
As I gear up for work.
I wear my shirt not so pretty,
I wear my pants just normal.
As I walk away from home my mom says goodbye.
I wave a kiss back to that beautiful lady.
I see my train pass by but I have no worries,
I'm still walking calm and cool.
I can't believe the day started so well,
I still can't believe its a monday.
Reach work and things are usual,
Meet my pal to play a game of TT.
Lost to the best as usual,
Yet I bear a smile on face.
With work piling, I decide to share my happiness,
Make sure I blog this wonderful day.
As the day plans to end,
As the sun begins to set.
The darkness gives me no worries,
Songs of happiness still play loud.
I hope to have the same day, every single day; everyday,
As long as I'm happy, I love the 'Ironic Monday'.
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
The Unknown
It was 9:15pm as Birju waited outside Spectra building for his last set of passengers. With his marriage happened just a few weeks back a lot of things have to be done and the important ones always happened at night. A little chill was taking over as it rained and made the climate and the night even gloomier. It was a great day for Birju and he was sure that the last set of passengers would definitely give him enough of money to buy a romantic masala-dosa and a cold drink for his newly wed better half, Lata. Shirish and Naveen walked out of Spectra building discussing the day at work. They walked towards Birju as he played some soothing Jagjit singh songs. "Bhaiya, Kandivali", spoke Naveen as he looked at Birju with a stern stare. Birju thought for a while and said, "Haan shabji baitho." The rickshaw moved cutting thru the dark night and gliding thou the wet Hiranandani surface. Birju was quickly analyzing which would make him reach his Santacruz home as fast as possible after dropping his passengers. As Naveen and Shirin were busy discussion pervert facts about how hot the receptionist was Birju played the trick and drove the dark Aarey colony road ignoring the "Avoid this route after 8pm" warning.
Naveen and Shirin continued their pervert talks about the girls at work. Naveen spoke about how sexy Sheila ass was which was quickly interrupted by Shirin’s description on Natasha's deep cleavage. All this talk were heard by Birju which made him feel more like running home as Lata his better half waited for him. Naveen and Shirin continued their pervert talk which was all the while enjoyed by Birju as he drove thru the dark road leading towards Aarey Colony. Street lights disappeared one after the other, the night taking its lead, leaving behind only the faint light of the rickshaw’s headlight. Birju cared less but Naveen and Shirin were quick to realize the change. "Abbey, keedhar sey nikal raha hai", asked Naveen with a shivering voice. Birju saw in the rear view mirror the two perverts, Naveen wiping his face as Shirin acted fearless but fear ran at the back of his head too. "Shortcut hai Saab, Andhey rey sey darr lagta hai kya?", joked Birju. "Chal Chal apna kaam kar", was the pervert twin’s reply. Shirin and Naveen continued with their pervert talks as Birju listened to each cheap talk that came from the back-seat. But, back of his head something else was playing. He could not stop thinking about Lata. He wanted to meet his wife life never before. He remembered how she took care of all his needs and today he decided to pay back with the romantic snack followed by some hot adrenaline. Suddenly, there was a sharp light from the sky followed by a loud noise. A chill ran down Naveen and Shirin spine as the rickshaw was cutting corner thru the dark areas of Arey colony. "Abey jaldi chala naah", Shirin said in stern but shivering voice. Birju was kind of enjoying watching the pervert twins shit bricks.
As the rickshaw glided thru the dark routes with rain showering in the form of drizzles Birju was quick to notice a Mercedes E-Class parked at the edge of the road. The tails lights blinking as if someone wanted help desperately. "Abey dekh, Radhika Ma'am ki kaar (car)." Radhika was Shirin and Naveen's manager. She was lady in her mid 30 and had the figure of a bombshell. As she stood with her partially wet saree all the men were quick to notice the same. She waved out to the rickshaw. I gotta reach home, screw this Radhika or whoever she is. This thought ran thru Birju's head as he could not stop thinking about Lata. The rickshaw zoomed past Radhika Ma'am. "Abey chutiya, rookaneko nahi hota hai kya", abused Shirin. Birju was forced to stop. With every mummer from his mouth coming out as an abuse he really had to keep it all low as he got his rickshaw to a halt. He stopped the rickshaw. He could see Radhika walking towards his rickshaw thru the rear view mirror. She is hot but I gotta reach home was Birju's thought. "Ma'am, Ma'am hum hai." yelled both of the perverts on seeing their hot manager. "Ma'am aye naah we will drop you wherever you want." Radhika replied in her husky voice, "Just drop me till the end of Aarey Colony." Shirin and Naveen wanted to show some of their cheap stunts and nothing like making Birju suffer for it. "Ma'am aap hi pocho Sirjee sey", joked Naveen.
Radhika stepped towards Birju and asked, "Main aa sakti hoon". Birju was all insulted. But, something was happening. Something different;. Something unusual. It was a paranormal activity. As Radhika spoke, he eyes turned big. Birju could her eyes turning red. Eventually her eyes rolled and turned all blood red. Her skull began to crack open, as blood slowly slipped from her forehead. Her tongue tossed out and shaped green and that of a serpent as her mouth started getting covered with blood. Her voice changed to a grave coarse voice. Something hit Birju's rickshaw. When he looked down he seen Radhika’s feet as big as on old oak tree and INVERTED. She began to smile as if she thirsted for blood, the blood of a human. She started moving closed to Birju as she stepped her inverted feet into his rickshaw. "Mujhe madat karo, mujhe madak karo" was her constant cry.
Birju could not believe his eyes. He could not think; he was frozen. But, out of the bloom he raced the rickshaw into the dark narrow road. "Abey pagal ho gaya hai kya? Kya kar raha hai?", Birju did not know what he was doing. He just wanted to reach out from the God Forsaken nightmare turned reality. "Abbey ruukkhh", yelled Naveen tapping Birju's back. Birju stopped. Birju could not hear a thing. Finally on a loud hit on his back Birju came back to life. "Abey tume Ma'am ko peechey kyon chodd diya? Dimak khaali hai kya". Birju did not know what to reply. All Birju could think of is the scary transformation of Radhika especially the inverted feet stepping into the rickshaw. In a shivering voice Birju said, "Saab us aurat key paair ultey thay". Naveen and Shirin did not fear this time. They gave a quick reply. They did not sound like themselves. The reply they gave shook Birju to the core. It was like someone had choked him in the throat. The reply was something Birju didn’t expect in his wildest dreams forget reality. The reply was, "THO HAMAREY KAUNSEY SEEDHEY HAI." As Birju hear this reply, He saw the rear view mirror seeing Radhika running towards him with her inverted feet as the pervert twins took the same transformation of Radhika Ma’am.
Till date no one knows where Birju is. Is he alive? Is he dead? All these questions stand unanswered. But, one thing is still the same; Radhika still waits for Shirin and Naveen for a lift at the same spot at 9:30pm continuing with her cry, "Mujhe madat karo."
Naveen and Shirin continued their pervert talks about the girls at work. Naveen spoke about how sexy Sheila ass was which was quickly interrupted by Shirin’s description on Natasha's deep cleavage. All this talk were heard by Birju which made him feel more like running home as Lata his better half waited for him. Naveen and Shirin continued their pervert talk which was all the while enjoyed by Birju as he drove thru the dark road leading towards Aarey Colony. Street lights disappeared one after the other, the night taking its lead, leaving behind only the faint light of the rickshaw’s headlight. Birju cared less but Naveen and Shirin were quick to realize the change. "Abbey, keedhar sey nikal raha hai", asked Naveen with a shivering voice. Birju saw in the rear view mirror the two perverts, Naveen wiping his face as Shirin acted fearless but fear ran at the back of his head too. "Shortcut hai Saab, Andhey rey sey darr lagta hai kya?", joked Birju. "Chal Chal apna kaam kar", was the pervert twin’s reply. Shirin and Naveen continued with their pervert talks as Birju listened to each cheap talk that came from the back-seat. But, back of his head something else was playing. He could not stop thinking about Lata. He wanted to meet his wife life never before. He remembered how she took care of all his needs and today he decided to pay back with the romantic snack followed by some hot adrenaline. Suddenly, there was a sharp light from the sky followed by a loud noise. A chill ran down Naveen and Shirin spine as the rickshaw was cutting corner thru the dark areas of Arey colony. "Abey jaldi chala naah", Shirin said in stern but shivering voice. Birju was kind of enjoying watching the pervert twins shit bricks.
As the rickshaw glided thru the dark routes with rain showering in the form of drizzles Birju was quick to notice a Mercedes E-Class parked at the edge of the road. The tails lights blinking as if someone wanted help desperately. "Abey dekh, Radhika Ma'am ki kaar (car)." Radhika was Shirin and Naveen's manager. She was lady in her mid 30 and had the figure of a bombshell. As she stood with her partially wet saree all the men were quick to notice the same. She waved out to the rickshaw. I gotta reach home, screw this Radhika or whoever she is. This thought ran thru Birju's head as he could not stop thinking about Lata. The rickshaw zoomed past Radhika Ma'am. "Abey chutiya, rookaneko nahi hota hai kya", abused Shirin. Birju was forced to stop. With every mummer from his mouth coming out as an abuse he really had to keep it all low as he got his rickshaw to a halt. He stopped the rickshaw. He could see Radhika walking towards his rickshaw thru the rear view mirror. She is hot but I gotta reach home was Birju's thought. "Ma'am, Ma'am hum hai." yelled both of the perverts on seeing their hot manager. "Ma'am aye naah we will drop you wherever you want." Radhika replied in her husky voice, "Just drop me till the end of Aarey Colony." Shirin and Naveen wanted to show some of their cheap stunts and nothing like making Birju suffer for it. "Ma'am aap hi pocho Sirjee sey", joked Naveen.
Radhika stepped towards Birju and asked, "Main aa sakti hoon". Birju was all insulted. But, something was happening. Something different;. Something unusual. It was a paranormal activity. As Radhika spoke, he eyes turned big. Birju could her eyes turning red. Eventually her eyes rolled and turned all blood red. Her skull began to crack open, as blood slowly slipped from her forehead. Her tongue tossed out and shaped green and that of a serpent as her mouth started getting covered with blood. Her voice changed to a grave coarse voice. Something hit Birju's rickshaw. When he looked down he seen Radhika’s feet as big as on old oak tree and INVERTED. She began to smile as if she thirsted for blood, the blood of a human. She started moving closed to Birju as she stepped her inverted feet into his rickshaw. "Mujhe madat karo, mujhe madak karo" was her constant cry.
Birju could not believe his eyes. He could not think; he was frozen. But, out of the bloom he raced the rickshaw into the dark narrow road. "Abey pagal ho gaya hai kya? Kya kar raha hai?", Birju did not know what he was doing. He just wanted to reach out from the God Forsaken nightmare turned reality. "Abbey ruukkhh", yelled Naveen tapping Birju's back. Birju stopped. Birju could not hear a thing. Finally on a loud hit on his back Birju came back to life. "Abey tume Ma'am ko peechey kyon chodd diya? Dimak khaali hai kya". Birju did not know what to reply. All Birju could think of is the scary transformation of Radhika especially the inverted feet stepping into the rickshaw. In a shivering voice Birju said, "Saab us aurat key paair ultey thay". Naveen and Shirin did not fear this time. They gave a quick reply. They did not sound like themselves. The reply they gave shook Birju to the core. It was like someone had choked him in the throat. The reply was something Birju didn’t expect in his wildest dreams forget reality. The reply was, "THO HAMAREY KAUNSEY SEEDHEY HAI." As Birju hear this reply, He saw the rear view mirror seeing Radhika running towards him with her inverted feet as the pervert twins took the same transformation of Radhika Ma’am.
Till date no one knows where Birju is. Is he alive? Is he dead? All these questions stand unanswered. But, one thing is still the same; Radhika still waits for Shirin and Naveen for a lift at the same spot at 9:30pm continuing with her cry, "Mujhe madat karo."
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