Never has such a string of profanities sprung up in my mind, in so little a time; and never have I exerted so much self-control upon my mouth to keep them from materializing into audible sound waves . I now know the reason behind the existence of the plethora of swear words in every possible language and dialect known to human kind. This new discovery makes German curious and intriguing to me. If I were a German at the afore mentioned moment, my tongue would probably have been cut into a million pieces ( Not in India, the Middle East may be :P)
In an attempt to get away from all the unpleasantness and disappointment, I write this post.Unfortunately my brain's dead,[not that it was ever fully alive anyway] and all I have are more expletives springing up.. It is ironic that one of the most disappointing days should be associated with the birthday of someone I really like![PS-Vas!!It's Carlisle's b'day today!!Just found out:)]
IQ dropping
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Beep Beep BEep..!!![To be interpreted as System Shutdown due to expletive overload!!]
IQ level--.001[beyond scope of resolution]
Anyway..Happy B'day Peter!:)Hope you've had a better day than I did!
Thursday, November 26, 2009
Saturday, November 7, 2009

She's writhing in pain..
She's contorting in agony.
For her,
The loss isn't fathomable.
The silence unbearable.
The stillness unconscionable .
Refusing to believe what befell her,
Refusing to shake off her mental stupor,
Refusing to let her tears confirm the reality,
She sits with her vestige of sanity.
With a force so compelling,
With a voice so endearing,
With a passion so pure ,
She calls out for him, her panacea, her only cure;
She breathes fire at her oncoming fate,
Refusing to let the monstrous destiny have its sate;
She wanders in the wilderness of her mind,
And with every falling sand of time
She sees his face,ever so loving and kind,
And so, with every reminiscence,
She finds her resolve untwine from askance;
Spewing out of her protective shield,her seine;
She brings him up from the murky pool of deadly pain;
Caressing him in her arms,
Rejuvenating him with a love unparalleled ;
He looks at her with eyes full of innocence,
With a joy and pride devoid of any pretence;
The passionate kiss they share barely expresses their joy,
Their entwined bodies hardly encompass their delight,
And Moi, having never seen such a beautiful sight
Wonders..
Ah!what chance does kismet have against love's mighty might!
She's contorting in agony.
For her,
The loss isn't fathomable.
The silence unbearable.
The stillness unconscionable .
Refusing to believe what befell her,
Refusing to shake off her mental stupor,
Refusing to let her tears confirm the reality,
She sits with her vestige of sanity.
With a force so compelling,
With a voice so endearing,
With a passion so pure ,
She calls out for him, her panacea, her only cure;
She breathes fire at her oncoming fate,
Refusing to let the monstrous destiny have its sate;
She wanders in the wilderness of her mind,
And with every falling sand of time
She sees his face,ever so loving and kind,
And so, with every reminiscence,
She finds her resolve untwine from askance;
Spewing out of her protective shield,her seine;
She brings him up from the murky pool of deadly pain;
Caressing him in her arms,
Rejuvenating him with a love unparalleled ;
He looks at her with eyes full of innocence,
With a joy and pride devoid of any pretence;
The passionate kiss they share barely expresses their joy,
Their entwined bodies hardly encompass their delight,
And Moi, having never seen such a beautiful sight
Wonders..
Ah!what chance does kismet have against love's mighty might!
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