A red frocked toad
Leaped onto my broken boat
and told the tale of the one legged goat
soon enough my eagle got very bored,
How quickly she went through frogged hoard!
Tuesday, February 20, 2007
Thursday, November 23, 2006
Flutter
The pigeon has not flown,
Home is much too distant,
and the wind mighty cold.
Flutter over soil not own,
the pigeon is then killed.
Now body too distant- too cold.
Tuesday, October 03, 2006
HangMan
Many of us have played the game, Hang Man. Think a word, draw dashes, and let others fill it out. I think one had to give a clue. H_n_m_n was prone to swing like a pendulum- to and fro, fro and to. It was fun! But this is a different kind of Hangman. This game's being played by people, the representatives of the people, and the voice of the people (people, government, and media). Save the man whose going to be hanged! Have mercy! Gandhigiri ke naam pe raham karo.
The literate and people belonging to the literati have tried to justify their humanity. I do not believe them. I will not believe them. If the man had planned to take out our capital...they his punishment aught to be one of similar magnitude. If this person is not treated in a similar manner as to the Bengali chowkidar, Dhananjaya, who choked for raping a little girl many years ago, won't Dhananjay's ghost come back to haunt us?
There's one trick to winning in hangman that works most often than not- wait and watch. When the waitings over, fill in the blanks... Hangman.
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