Friday, March 30, 2012

Talk to the...feet!

I came here to study. HAHA, I know! But I've promised to the two most important people in my life that I would actually give an effort this time. BAZINGA? No, not this time.

On a totally unrelated note, I hate lizards. Despise their very existence. That's one creature that makes me re-think on the whole idea of evolution. No, 'm not complaining. I would rather eat an ice-cream cone than swinging upside down from trees. And on a related note, i.e related to my previously unrelated anti-lizard campaign, once a salesman materialised at my door with his non-patented, assorted junk. I usually make it a point to show an uninterested face throughout the show so as to subtly tell them I'm not buying any of their products. But this guy had the, answer I was looking for. A "thing", (I'll cal it as the thing, because it doesn't deserve a name for reasons you'l see later). So, this thing supposedly puts an end to the miserable human-lizzy co-existance. 'm sorry, my face lit up, so did his. Two happy humans looking at each other. He saw his way in. And I saw the way out for those ugly miniature monsters.


"Mom?? I waaant that thing!!"
Of course I got it. Pampered pet gets what she wants in those good old days of childhood. Sigh.
And this magical novelty's price wasnt listed in the pack, I should have been more careful, but what the hell, I want those things out of the house and I was ready to pay. It had 5 pieces with a double sided tape on its rear end, all I had to do was stick it to the walls, specifically on their hangout areas. I proudly climbed the chair propped on table (I dont believe in stepladder, lesser chances of adventure, if you know what I mean) and stuck, stuck and STUCK them everywhere!!

Nothing happened. Maybe its a slow learner, and I was understanding. A day went by..A week.. A month. I imagined the frequency of their haunting to be going down. I was unbelievably patient, till one day our maid accidentally knocked it down, and I went to investigate. There, it was my fallen war-hero. And guess what? The "thing" I fondly gazed upon everyday was harbouring lizard's eggs. It turned itself into a nest for salamander babies.

Does your parents hate it when you wake them up in the middle of night? Of course they do, why are you even nodding? I can turn into a female Minotaur myself. What am I getting at, eH? A fail-safe way to wake others up for no reason and get away with it.

This happened yest night at 1:40am.
At- Bedroom. Chars- mom and myself.

Me: Amma, ammaaa..!! (make sure you speak n hushed tones, and speak really fast)
Mom: mmhh..??
Me: there's someone walking in our compound.. you hear that?
Mom: (springs up, fully awake)

(We spent the next 2mins scanning the neighborhood through the curtains)

Mom: I dont see anything..check if the front doors are locked.
Me: (No. I will not get up. Let him walk up to me, if he wants to)
Oh, its probably nothing. Besides, the bedrooms are secure. Why dont we just go to sleep?

We did, or maybe I did. I dunno about mom, but I did hear something.

P.S : Those who thought I was gonna post a narrative on my smelly feet, BAZINGAA! In fact, my feet smells quite nice.

Thats all folks!

Thursday, March 22, 2012

My broken fence


My broken fence kissed by earth
laid there, wet in rain
the shade of worms and dented sand
welcomed the fall in glory

You break a twig, you leave a print
for me to gaze, let the shadow laze
coiled fingers slowly uncurl,
wiping sweats of anticipation

cold hands against the dark skirt
waiting..waiting..
resolutely gawking at blunt splinters
now dead and meaningless.

I gape, at the closeness
Where did time go?
While it blinds men
I embrace my reality.

Monday, March 12, 2012

Whoops..!

Okay, so my friend whom I go out with most of the time came over to my place. After wasting hours on the internet, and talking of other people (which is not the same as gossiping), supplemented by a constant need to fill our stomachs we arrived at the conclusion we were hungry again!! And since size zero appeals to us as much as the bible fascinates an agnostic, we pledged ourselves to eat everything that the fridge has in store for us. We have to be careful in choosing here, because it contains the most unlikeliest things. So far, from the depths of the racks I have discovered, an earring stud in an inappropriate position with my butter, the TV remote chilling out in the freezer and my mom's cell phone next to the eggs. We dunno who keeps it there, but its always me who inadvertently finds them.

Since our late night movie plan didn't work out, and one last minute check on facebook told us its our classmates b'day.


Blink! An idea.
How cool would it be if we woke up random sleeping mortals late night and wish them birthday? We liked it instantly. We picked a couple of early sleepers, and started dialing. The obvious reason for choosing them is that they would not do the same trick on us. Sadly, most of our victims were too sleepy to realise that their phone's ringing. Until-

XXX: Hello??

Yaaayy..!! One hit out of 8. Now, thats not bad, is it?

us: Happieeeee Buuurthdaayyy.. (in chorus)

XX: (pause)

us: tooo yooouu..!!

XX: whaaa??

We start giggling... He thinks its his b'day!

us: Happy biiirthday, buddy!!

XX: are you guys outta ya mind?

us: You should be celebrating!!

XX: My grandpa died

us: Ha, ha, ha, now that's a good one. when's the treat?

XX: Its his funeral tomorrow.

us: uh oh..

Call us rude, but even the pillows on mouth couldn't muffle those heartless snorts.

XX: Aaand, I shall be "calling" you tomorrow morning.