# 2

It is but God's greatest miracle on earth that half the population of Calcutta does not die everyday in road accidents.

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# 1

Shouldn't W be 'double-V' ?!

Haiku attempt #2

Also then, God and I
only used to start with letters capital.
Now, I am alone god.

For those who have no inkling of what the above is, may I be immodest enough to suggest to check out haiku attempt#1.

arbit thought #24

What's with me today? Never thought would ever have the tempo to do back-2-backs.

Something's gotten me
Something there is that......

Ok! Let me stop right here; Don't know what's with all this poetic crap (read the post below); I mean I do appreciate poetry and poetists (now there, I don't have the poetic license right!), but never thought it would my cup of Black Coffee (I don't T). So it was kind of strange that I got lulled away. Perhaps it was the frustness as I've mentioned in the footnote, or perhaps, more in the hind consciousness, it was the effort to put the idea - of the huge distance between thought and action - across in a more subtle manner , to make the reader - including myself - feel more intellectual and hence appreciate it better.

However. Whatever. Anyways. Haven't got any more of these 'brain-cache-memory-flushing' words; with the baggage of the last post atop, it really feels inappropriate to put down another of those arbit thoughts.This is the part whee I decide to strike out the caption. #24 tera number aayega, zaroor aayega!

So I guess that'll be it for now. I'll wonder a little more as I do.
SEE, it still hasn't left me!

arbit thought #25

Every time.
Every time my ship wrecks in the tumultuous waters.
O the unending miles, you make me weary before I start
As I leave the Harbor of Thought.
O the unfathomable firmament, wretched is your enchantment
I lose the way as you sweet talk.

I want to be no poet.
I want to be no Hemingway.
I want to be no drifter.
I want to reach Port Action.

Perhaps I must have a stronger boat.
Perhaps I must have more moons.
Perhaps I must have a new route.
Perhaps I must have a better I.

Wonder as I do
Will this all be that's it!
Wonder as I do.
And Wonder as I yet do.

Okay, turned into something resembling like those things that those people write....
wasn't intentional; wrong time, Mood Grey.

arbit thought #23

Girls!....
And the really, truly, genuinely, verily pretty ones I mean
They seem so unachievable...
..so kinda outta your league

And then..
Their boyfriends come along.