Saturday, August 15, 2009

Wrath of Mr Pig

Swine Flu ..........if I would'nt have known the literal meaning then would have pictured a flower which blossoms in spring.But of course the reality is different very very different.I happened to glance today at a pig lazing about on the fringes of its regular hangout(the undeclared but undisputed nook of refuse disposal) and guess what I noticed ............a smug grin on his face.Now... now I reprimanded myself pigs ofcourse are not blessed with displaying their emotions.However it made me think that maybe this flu is the consequence of passive aggression.The ire of the pig community suppressed but fermented and nursed with care to hit us poor humans.However it is puzzling to me that Mr Pig has chosen our motherland to wreak havoc .Why us....we have always been hospitable and magnanimous with this (now powerful) community.Somehow I believe that the community has goofed up somewhere and absent minded, sent its emissary here which has been over enthusiastic in its endeavours. I have therefore made a mental note and promised to bow reverently on spotting the esteemed species.Maybe that melts their heart(presuming they have one) and they decide to quit the piece of earth inhabited by Indians.

Friday, August 14, 2009

Perfection in imperfection

Thoughts in mind disjoint and abrupt yet culmination of instincts gathered over several births.The conclusion arriving out of contradictions.Fight of the intellect with instinct and desire.The final victory when mind soul body become a straight arrow to pierce the cloud of confusion.