Pride shaken n ego bruised to the core….
“How dare u make me numb”…I heard the “Mind” roar….
Wid the taste of poison….so sweet n fresh….
I agree to talk… since the “mind” must press…
I was but a slave…a device… to pump blood n nothin more….
Yet, now I beat fast n wild…. cursed perhaps without a cure…
I suffer wid pleasure n enjoy this pain ……
O mighty “mind”!! Forgive me….
If I don’t feel like…. myself, ever again…
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waah..'dil' ki baat!! :) good one!
ReplyDeleteOnly a mind 'numbed' by stupidity (& kingfisher of course) can render such a painful crap :P may god bless us with your early joining :P
ReplyDeleteha ha ha likes ^^^^
ReplyDeleteNice flow....keep it up man!!!!
ReplyDeleteRanjan, Kahan chhupa tha too ab tak??? :P
ReplyDeleteSeriously..kya baat hai Ranjan....its normally said that creativity comes out when u r deeply in love with someone or something and crave for achieving it...ll of us would like to know more about it.. :D
ReplyDeletesale 24 ghante velle raho to apne aap creativity aa jati hai :P
ReplyDeleteafter reading this i have only 4 words "Ranjan has gone mad"...... anyways nice piece of shit buddy. keep going
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ReplyDeleteThanks!
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