Shout.

Carnage.A live slaughterhouse.And certain people enjoy such mindless destruction of human lives.I really do not care about the nitty-gritty's of this pathetic political system.I don't want to be on any damn side.I do not want to vote for YOU or You.

Democracy-"....is the theory that the common pople know what they want,and deserve to get it good.."Uh?is this democracy under any circumstance?And this capitalist government should change its name for Heaven's sake.I am noone but an apparently confused teen,but whatever is happening now is injustice.And the bandhs are an excuse for more violence:nothing else.Just the clashing of egos of two political parties.Not meant for the benefit of the people.Merely to win sympathy,further divide the population and to win the next election.And yesterday,when certain people were trying to protest silently and peacefully and civilly,they had to be manhandled and arrested.OF course,WE have the power,we just can't help being corrupt and have our own way.And We,the *leaders*??Starched,white punjabis,stupid moronic statements and utter falsehoods told glibly.The state is headed towards what?And industialization is supposed to be a boon.Why does it have to become a curse?Can there be no welfare without bloodshed and utter cruelty??Can we do nothing?

It has become a kind of autocracy.One party wielding absolute power and the other one regarded in poor light and that's sane and normal because the elder sister has bizarre ideas which are in totality,"so-not-constructive."Out of this crisis,one wishes desperately for the emergence of an intelligent,sensitive and sensible opposition,and the emergence of brilliance and not corruption.

I still hope for change.And write.Because I believe:"Probable impossibilities are to be preferred to improbable possibilities."

hmph.

I hate You.And you and You.I think you are disgusting.Please oblige me by going wherever it stinks and wherever you are ignored and despised.If you think you are too big for your shoes why don't you prove it.heh.If u want to prove that am stupid..please come forward and let's have a match of wits.*die,you stinking being.*

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Excusez moi.Writer in an extremely bad mood.

The Rickshawallah.

The path was wet.
The smell of musty earth,went inside
With him.
Did'nt you notice the fervent dreams?
His ardour surfaced.
Walking on,never yet meetingthe person..
There was this rawness around him.
He carried another soul in his pocket.
Smiling a crooked,guileless smile,he showed me,
the soggy ten-rupee note.
Delving further,brought out a small,
pink candy glistening inside the sparkling,white cover.

The Earth had never been a better place.

Freedom.

From the black cage,she waved.
A puppy with adorable paws ran;
Into her arms.Cuddling it.She felt.
Alive.

She cooked fish and garnished it with pepper.
She watched the crimson sun going down.
I wish you would tell her a story.
And rock her to sleep.

Struggle.

Two in the night.
Waking up:
I see the shadows creating myriad
Circles on the wall.
Wrestling with one another they mingle
With the tiny rings of smoke.
Thw wine red sky outside.
The nook of your elbow.Confused moments.
It's a battlefield outside;and a huge blank space inside.
Feel like stepping out of the brown shell.
I see in your eyes .......... hurt.
Without even realising,I am raking up old,dry,ancient leaves.