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Rock on, Modi! Keep rocking!

That 'hit and run' drama queen in Delhi didn't spare a thought for the mango man while doing his never conclusive pointless tamashas. That ever so wise Pappu and Co. was oblivious of the same mango man while plundering the nation through the umpteen number of scams for more than half a century. That cyclist while letting his bicycle's spokes poke the land of Taj red didn't bother about the common man. Those sickle bearers have no remorse in turning a great metro city into a trash bin and compel many mango men to become Puja visitors. That sister didn't care when she and her flowers behaved like a bull in a china shop wherever they set foot. Out of the blue, ab saala sab nautanki waale lambi qataaron se pareshaan hain. So much for a queue?!!! Public ire never mattered to them. Law and Order was taken for a ride. Basic amenities were tossed away. Ripe mango was being turned into a chusa hua mango for eternity. I wonder then how did mere queues get their atten
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Alarming Times

http://www.sunday-guardian.com/news/multiple-groups-plan-hot-summer-for-modi This article has triggered off a million neurons in my head.  What that has been defying logic so far has now found some connection. I was wondering why a strong mandate hasn't delivered inspirational results in it's first session in the Parliament. I was unable to fathom the sight of the Central Government being cornered at every odd juncture with it's own foot soldiers causing it a great deal of embarrassment. Given the danger of the impending doom, as the article foretells, it's high time a dressing down is given to what is already very clearly acting as it's Achilles' foot. Challenging times for the govt. I now feel very strongly for the need for 'education', not just literacy. The masses (which include me) are so gullible. Everybody, knowingly or unknowingly, seems to be playing to a script. It's puppetry of the world at large.  What is it for? Power through forced
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tRrouble?

Nothing can trouble you unless you let it trouble you. Trouble is but relative. It all depends on the lens through which u look at it. It can be a monster waiting to pounce on you, tear you to pieces and eat you up. It can also be a beast waiting for you to tame it, kill it's ego and rule over it, . It's gonna dance to your tunes. It's gonna lick your feet. It's gonna die for you. It's gonna die, again. And again. And again. Hail, the master! RIP, trouble.
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Quest for liberation

I'm down there, deep down at the bottom of the ocean, lying on my side, crouching my legs close to my chest, closing my ears and shutting my eyes tight. I feel no human presence. No eyes tearing into me, no voices bleeding my ears and no torturing worries of the future. Did my fears really get allayed? Did the thunderous voices stop disturbing me? Did I at last find some peace of mind? Am I at the right place? Is it the right moment? Am I finally free?
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TnJ Show

The crazy cat ate the lazy rat which nibbled at my hat. It deserved a pat, but I being a dirty brat, took a bat and smashed it flat. I know it smells like fart, but I call it 'Art'.
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The Candle is still Burning

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I hate you for leaving me. I hate you for not acknowledging the gifts I gave you on your B'Day. I hate u for not wishing me on my B'Day. I hate u for not answering my mails. I hate u for misunderstanding me. I hate you for inflicting on me so much of pain. I hate myself for still believing that you have a solid reason for what you have done. I hate myself for still clinging to the hope that you 'll come back one day, answer all my questions and clear the air. I hate myself for believing that you 'll come back one day, and wash all the pain away. Things haven't moved an inch ever since you left. I haven't seen even a single shooting star ever since then. I'm doing many things which I love and I'm having happy moments almost everyday. Yet, I don't know why, I feel something is amiss. I miss you the most. T here is still some pain . There are still some tears. And in these desperate times, there is still some faith. There is love. There is still
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Crazy Wisdom

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I have become wiser today. Or is it that age is catching up with me? I feel like I'm someone new. Just about an hour ago, I had a wonderful feeling and two strange realizations. Feeling First: Wish I had a reservoir with an infinite capacity, full of LOVE. No matter how much or how little I get back, I'll never go out of supply for the ones who need it. Realizations: SEX is like football. You go crazy about it. But you CAN LIVE without it. LOVE is like air. It keeps you ticking 24*7. And you cannot afford to miss a beat. Life is a crazy song. Sing and dance to it's tunes like crazy!! \m/ (sounds cliched though)
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