Single Servings…

I learnt this phrase from the movie Fight Club. Like almost everything about the story this too was a succinct manner of describing a singular event or "one-timer". Just yesterday it got me thinking over it. Being on a study leave gives a lot of free time to ponder. Without getting into the irony of …

Her…

The sky was the bluest blue With tiny white flecks, While you and me were a story Written under distress. I could see your tears slip out. I could see your forehead crease. I wish I could take the pain away And forever the pain we could leave. Instead, I willed myself to inch My …

Those Tony Loners!

The beads of sweat dance upon my brow as I labour under the Baking Sun. They drip and plop upon The leathery Canvas And run down below it. I'm sure there was enough to Paint a picture. To paint a picture of me Trudging along at snails pace While the world zoomed Ahead! This was …

Forgiveness be thy bane!

The princely cat, from across the Room, asked the filthy rat how He felt. The filthy rat gave a distressed Sigh and squealed its reply By glaring at the purring pest. He looked her straight In the eye. He looked straight And hard. The cat returned a lazy look And continued licking her Lard. The …

Blip…Blip…Blip…

Everyday is a tiny morose reminder to where our world is going. Yeah, of course, there are the good things like a lot more charity, a lot more education, a lot more "awareness" and blah blah. Well there are the good things and then there are the "REAL" things. Real things that are so subtle …