When you deny her, her favorite jewel, it is an agitated “get lost”,
But it is a warm “come on” when she burns your choicest toast.
When your car, in first gear wails at her dressing room tile
It is a timeless “am done” screech with a glorious smile.
These days have given you miserly doses of football “guff”,
Yet her new hair-do, that you failed to note, reminds: “that’s enough”.
Roses and daisies might have threaten your calm brow,
All for that “my dear” after that evening’s even threatening row.
But when you knock her door with a “don’t disturb” key,
“and chocolates?” came the sting that was harder than bee!
Her “my goodness” has never revealed its true intentions,
But your constant “love you” get rewarded with periodic pensions.
Just as you draw close to her, intentions as chaste as white,
Your “I do” whisper gets returned with a loud “good night”.
Alas, life is a cruel game of two-worded scoffs,
The most harmless of them being a well timed "F___ __"
Note: These are random thoughts penned down, any resemblence to anyone is purely coincidential and hence unintentional. May undeserved fame for a certain two-word phrase be henceforth dissolved.
12 comments:
The lines posted represent the random thoughts of the writer (as claimed!!)...
but this randomness travels in a certain direction...
The writer is definitely pre-occupied with a consideration of having someone who makes his car wait in the first gear with a timeless "am done"
and someone who disserts a emotionless "F____ Y__"..
Thanks Chetan.
Most journies have high factor of randomness in their beginnings. The factor reduces through the journey to a final zero.
Btw..the protogonist and not the writer is "pre-occupied".
Ok Sri I tk ur word for it the protogonist is not the writer. But to write this you surely were pre-occupied with the same thoughts. Ain't it?? ;)
Well...the writer is a screen on which the script is enacted. After the show, you will realise the screen was never involved in it in the first place.
But it just changed colours for a few mins in its otherwise plain life :P:P
It didn't change colours...the colours got projected and then "un-projected" from the screen.
hmm... aaa... hmm.. errr... aaaa... bb.. errr .. hmmmm....
basically .. speechless :)
:) I was expecting a major rebuke looking at the way the gesticulations came.
Sort of relieved. Looking forward for more action on your blog.
yap, my blog has been dull for a long time now.. need to really get back..
after i read it, the first thing i wanted to do was write the otherside of the story..
am still working on it, grooming it so that i dont look like a male basher.. but on second thoughts.. wot the hell! so be it.. will mail it soon..
Well...male bashing or mail bashing. Do send it across. Nothing like having inputs from readers.
Looks like the experiences have become random thoughts!!!!
what say sri?
replace experience with imagination
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