Monday, February 6, 2012

Untitled II


Lord you told me meek shall inherit the earth,
then how come i am lying face down biting dirt.
Every shred of dignity its all lost
look what i am left with what cost.

Shamelessly parading myself down the street,
Here i am all alone, cut open like a piece of meat
Thinking of those precious time i spend with you
Alas, its all gone now, there's nothing i can do.

So long my dear friend, i bid you farewell,
No need to get up now, don't be swell.
I won't take your precious time,
Hanging out with likes of us, its a crime.

You must be having places to go,
women to screw.
Oh i am sorry, i had a freudian slip,
Sex, for you is like catnip.
You have girls dancin on your fingertips,
All the pretty faces, swaying there hips.

Hope they are by your side,
when you put that key in the lock.
Hope they are by your side,
When you are strugglin with writer's block.

Sunday, February 5, 2012

Collaboration with a brother


  • lets write a collaborative poem
  • someday
  • over chat
  • i write a line

    • and then we should time it
    • and save ourself from all that shit
    • how does that sound?

      a disembodied voice, all around
    all i hear is that fucked up sound
    its a rough world, fears abound
    lets make this heap of shit into a mound
    hypocrisy my friend! let us enemies, astound

    now 
    its time, for a different word
    hell yeah man, its turning into a turd
    they hate us anyway, its so absurd
    so lets break the wall and fly like a bird

    and i cant come up with a rhyme for this
    i got you man,but you just can't miss

    coutesy: fb chat with anirban k baishya at 20:04,5th feb 

Saturday, February 4, 2012

Quick Fuck

My dear brother, from another mother
Yes man, i am talking to you, Jay.
I wrote to you through post and mail,
I wrote them when i was doing time, was in jail.
May be i fucked up your address,
But good it didn't reach you
otherwise i would have regret it.

I was listening to the song you wrote
while shoving religion down my throat.
You said if you had a girl problem
I feel bad for you, son.
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one.

But trust me, one woman
is enough to mess your brain.
Remember Casablanca man,
Bogey almost missed his train.

She'll whisper nice things in your ear
Hold on man, lemme buy another beer.
My tale is sad one, it would need some boozing,
See my pupils are dilating now, the pain is easing.

Hey there stranger, let me buy you a drink,
You seem you are almost on the brink.
You see dear woman,
All i need is a quick fuck.
Forget you arms
I want your legs around me.

We just have to pretend to be lovers
Whatever transpires it'll be under covers.
Well she said good luck to you
I am sorry but butches i don't screw.

Oh geez! You are not gay that so sad,
But anyways giving me your number won't be so bad.
Lemme give you a call,
May be next time, we'll have a ball.
But till then i bid you goodbye,
Let me try my hand someplace else.
I ain't shy

Insecurities

I stand here all alone,
Unarmed sentry, bared to my bones.
The ones i loved they all left,
How can i report one, when there is no theft?

The colors of rainbow they all fade away,
Things i wouldn't even dare to say.
They say you're not part of us,
You're so bend.
You don't belong here,
When will it all end?

Ja chole ja oiye deshe
Tor bhalobasha chaina amar
Ki Dilli tui amaye ma
Dia kuch anhi tune mujhe
Lele wapas mujhe uss garbh mein

Untitled

Well behaved women rarely make history,
But i am a woman who lives in the present
Who cares what shit happen yesterday?
Who cares what crap happens next?
You seize this moment
Everyday its a test.
If you fail one, life gives you another chance.
But don't take it for granted woman,
It has its own tune, it can make you dance.