Tuesday, December 23, 2008

Heart Drain

I talked to her for the first time on the pretext of her birthday (the 11th of July). I threw her a small birthday celebration so I could see her (on the 15th). We watched our first movie (The Batman Begins) in Ambi Mall on the 29th of July (and hated it). I said it to her on the 30th of July, and she msged it to me, along with a #, for the first time on the 8th of August. We took our first trip from the 19th to 22nd August to Jaipur.

And it all ended with betrayal on the 20th of October.

"Cry Me A River" - Edited. Original by Justin Timberlake.

You were my sun
You were my earth
But you didn't know all the ways I loved you
So you took a chance
And made other plans
But I bet they will come crashing down

You had your say, on what you did,
I already know, you don't even feel guilty about the kiss
Now there's just no chance, for you and me, there'll never be
And it don't even make you sad to know about it

You told me you loved me
Why did you leave me, all alone
Need you to tell me you need me
Need you to call me, on the phone
even though I refuse, to be used
for some time more
The bridges you've burned, I hope it's soon your turn
To cry,
Cry me a river

I hope she does cry a river one day. It will make no difference to anything, but I still hope it does happen.

Tuesday, December 02, 2008

Death to the CM

The CM of Kerala, V S Achuthanandan, said in press yesterday, "had it not been for Major Unnikrishnan, not even a dog would have come to his dad's home." I wish to retort in my own special way...

Son of a whore Mr. V S Achuthanandan,

I realized that the first part of your name (Achutha) translates to "untouchable". I use the term untouchable and not a politically correct one because that is exactly what you are. I hope you die a TERRIBLE death and wolves feast on your remains. I wish I could personally torture you to death. You are one of the biggest motherfuckers in the world who will sell his family for one fucking vote. That vote, my friend, you can shove in your ass when you rot in hell. I wish some day you die in one of these terrorist attacks and they take their own sweet time tearing you to pieces and burning your fuck ugly face to cinders. Your retarded brain can never comprehend the term sacrifice for the motherland.; I think that is because you sold your untouchable soul in order to get into that CM's chair. If I ever end up seeing you in person, I WILL NOT think twice about throwing away my entire future to shit by hitting you with the nearest available piece of rusted iron.


(My details are available on request, in case you want to come over to my house and get beaten to pulp)