Sunday, April 10, 2005

Ode to a Fat man

Farewell you fat fock...
Be brave, Best of luck.
Lasted 2 years in Noida and Chennai.
You showed a lot of pluck.

Now you are gone,
To a city of crowded gardens,
Traffic inches in centipedal motion,
Tempers fly at supersonic velocity.

I stay back.
I lay back.
I wallow in deep corrosive shit.
This is my life, this is it.

Lost within darkened halls,
I shall haunt movie theatres.
Claustrophobic within shrinking walls,
I will stay back, thats all.

2 comments:

neo said...

Good thing you posted this!

neo said...

there are angels,
there are demons,
and then
there are humans,
who belong
neither here
nor there..
prey to both,
pray to both,
this den,
slaves of our minds,
graves of our kinds