Sunday, August 9, 2009

All in a Bad Day


Act opposite; you act like you are doing things exactly the contradictory as you are actually doing it. When human being acts they are innocent when they are actually guilty. When parents act they do not care, when they actually care. When lovers try to deny, when they actually love.

Blah blah blah; you talk like an angel for hours and hours, sometimes it makes me day dream. Talk less, act more. Or perhaps actions speak louder than words. When you talk, when you really need to pee. When you talk, when you really need to get going. When you talk, when you really need to explain. The blah blah blahs still doesn’t explain, clarify or justify when you need to.

Flirt with me; you need not wink me in return of my address. I respect you. When you keep touching me inappropriately and when I still salute you. When you keep on calling me in the middle of the night and when I still keep answering. When you lie down next to me and when I still fall asleep peacefully.

Warm weather; its bloody warm to sleep or to get out. It’s too warm for beach or for shopping. It’s damn warm for coffee or for red bull. Its intolerably warm for too much clothe or too much skin.

Slave people; the small things you do that make us all feel like slaves…Aaaargh. No human being bows for another human being. So don’t expect me to be your slave…at least not for long.

No coffee; an empty coffee can not only doesn’t wake me but also makes me moody. No coffee would make me see you as a devil. No coffee will make me see a check as a cross. No coffee will make me see a bright blue sky in grey.

Regular glances; dozes that makes my day, you absence makes me miss the excitement of the day. The feel of youth, makes my day sunny. The feel of love, makes my day hopeful. The feel of fresh air makes my day healthy.

Politics; he said she said bullshit. I hate the million different faces you put on at million different times. I hate the yes that turn out to be no. I hate how blue can be seen as yellow and how yellow turns out to be blue at times. I hate the fact he lies, she lies and you deny the truth.

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