A (not very) long time ago, in a desolate corner of earth, there lived ‘This’ & ‘That’. This was definitely vague and specifically haphazard but That was vaguely definite and haphazardly specific. This believed, That knew. If This did that, That did this. This’ thoughts flew here but That’s, there. In short, This and That were poles apart. And yet, they walked hand in hand, through dust and rain, because even though This loved that and That loved this..
This and That always loved each other.
Saturday, February 13, 2010
So I was sitting there in the car munching on a chicken sandwich when I feel a pair of eyes on me.
I look up to find this rikshawala staring at me, eating. And as he realizes that I am looking at him, he turns his face away with an embarrased look.
And I realize, that he was, at that moment, probably more hungry than I had ever been.
i wouldn't even bang my head against the wall if you were made of bricks....which i now suppose you are... you know what ....i'll make you chicken sandwich someday...n i hope u dnt ever feel hungry after that....i hope your auto-erotic chicken h-andwich consumes you more than hunger would....
@aditya : one doesnt always have to be explicit, do they ? and if you've understood what i meant when i wrote what i wrote, then im hoping that you would also understand what i meant or whether i meant anything at all when i replied to neel's comment.
and as far as manik's comment is concerned .. well, i wouldnt pretend i understood what he was trying to say but as i said, i dont know if he really knew what he was talking about.
11 comments:
DOn't tell me u left the sandwich half eaten....
no ya..to self-obssessed for that
-THIS
good..... :)
Hurts in the Heart Locker.
thank you for visitin lady .. please do visit again sometime.
and yes .. hurts .. but sadly, not for long :)
-THIS
Your take on poverty has left me feeling pathetic. Especially Neel, I am sad i am sharing this planet with you.
i wouldn't even bang my head against the wall if you were made of bricks....which i now suppose you are...
you know what ....i'll make you chicken sandwich someday...n i hope u dnt ever feel hungry after that....i hope your auto-erotic chicken h-andwich consumes you more than hunger would....
@ aditya : its strange, isnt it ? how the most redundant things in life make the deepest scars ..
thanks for visitin :)
@manik sharma : manik, my boy, are you confused or are you confused !?!
:)
-THIS
By pathetic I meant that your and neel's posts/comments are absolutely terrible.
*no ya..to self-obssessed for that*
deserves more pity on you. Even more than the hunger which ran through the rickshaw-wala.
I am glad you could not understand Manik's comments. You would not have felt any good.
@aditya : one doesnt always have to be explicit, do they ? and if you've understood what i meant when i wrote what i wrote, then im hoping that you would also understand what i meant or whether i meant anything at all when i replied to neel's comment.
and as far as manik's comment is concerned .. well, i wouldnt pretend i understood what he was trying to say but as i said, i dont know if he really knew what he was talking about.
-THIS
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