MY DAY STARTS LATE ...ALWAYS. SHIT , IS IT SOME GENETIC DISORDER ?? well to day made no big difference.... its after six dat i start dreaming-- its no surprise i get up late. In my age dreaming is a normal activity and in order to remain 'normal ' i indeed should dream right? And for dat i should stay asleep late!! funny sounds clatter up in ma head....yes its sv [saraswathy vidyalaya]-my school, the place dat taught me so much ...the place that guided me to take the right decision--- the decision dat made the difference-that's y i am cooly 'vilasify' in ma arts campus away from all the mechanical hurry berry f the fast and harsh wat dey call"the competitive" world. i lay back on my chair dreaming- free f tension!!! well sv filled my dream tonight and sona and prasy came running wishing me >> y do i always dream f persons i don't like much [its a misery]<< and in between i woke up ....sounds f panic came throw the window f my room....acha was shooing away the puppies that took shelter in our car porch . they have been there for some days and my passionate amma fed them . life was going smooth . but the public - how inhuman they are. they started complaining y a stray dog be sheltered? i thought "what loss they have its our house , and the dog has no other place to go , y cant it be given shelter?" but these people have greater influence on acha and amma than i...and that ended up in today's eviction f those poor creachers!" wat can i do? i thought ..and amma sensed it and barred me from getting out. "amma -i never expected her to act so. i thought she was better but now i know every one is exactly the same. inhuman humans! and in the war against life and man one f my puppies DIED! what does these people earn?? his last breaths still rings my ears . to u my dear puppy i write this.
not dat bad!!
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