Monday, April 26, 2010

..that I am a cabbage

Mr Cabbage : How cabbage are you?
Me : very..

After splurging into a panorama of thoughts I realized I am extremely unfit and not worthy of writing poems due to immensely shallow cognitive and thinking capacity . Also goes credit to my foggy temperament and lack of emotions due to which anything I lay my hands upon turns stone cold and starts resonating with the surrounding void space . This consequentially raises a lot of questions about my psyche .
How 'nothing' am I ??........ negative
Its more like how cabbage am I ??
more and more...

oh mon petit chou
u are pretty when you are raw
but when I try to play with you
you break my jaw

I tried to give you a better look
by frying you in a pan
but you scared me
and I ran

I tried to be like you
but I fail , to face the shame
you are still my mentor
I will try again


The above was one of those poems filled with love that I have written . A very coarse writing I accept . But it all comes from the heart .

Monday, April 19, 2010

Aye aye captain

Hello and welcome aboard this flagship of 'alternate ego speak' , led by none other than myself . All are welcome to spit out anything rumbling in their intestines that they should feel is not morally worth even coughing up in this mundane society .

This is just not a blog . Its a panacea for the ones who suffer from frequent indulgence into self speak . Its just medium of relieving yourself from the agony of being referred to as a freak . As for myself , I seek happiness by committing myself to philanthropic activities such as this .

On a candid note , I would like to make a few things clear . The person writing this blog is not the same person a few blessed souls in this planet are acquainted with . Its the other side , the darker or probably the murkier side of the same person . The two of them tend to be really good friends though . But the former has a stronger hand over this person's thoughts and corresponding actions . So the weak and credulous such as me are suppressed into the realm of Tartarus .
So here I am , finding no other choice but to open the digital doors for me to express myself .

And since I have seen and met many other melancholy filled , independent semi-souls as myself I thought of taking up this benevolent job of creating an arena for openly expressing thoughts and ideas that they have not had the chance to share in their lifetime.

My motive : UNLEASH MYSELF