hehe that's the fastest response i have got,
indeed writing is my passion
Thank you
Satyeki
oh my god!
i cannot imagine you missed out my one the spot entry....even though it had very less poetry in it you should at least mentioned my name like they do in primary school like such and such student has a bright future in the world of poetry but still due to the shortage of prozes we can only award his brilliance a round of applause.
THank you
Satyeki
seriously sir,
i did not question you ability to write
i infact like reading them very much
hope you did not take it in the wrong sense
no i don't think i will write about "The King and the Media Baron who refused to have sex on sunday"
i really cannot understand this statement, have people actually taken a consensus that people on the street sleep soundly and people in palatial houses kill time swapping insects which have no business to be in their homes.I seriously believe that this phrase was designed by some good thinking man to raise the spirits of the poor,it might not be false but i am very sure that it is not true in entirely.The poor has insomniacs too....
sorry for pondering over this minor statement...but that is what i do..i ponder...
Satyeki
mr. Keshav it is my humble question
it is actually a question of your observation of soaring readership,you might have known from sulekha representatives that i have been desperately trying to improve readership
the question being, does the inlcusion of the word sex in your blog title post increases readership???????
even though your answer might be negative
the forthcoming titles of my short stoires will invariably be titled
"The King and the Media Baron who refused to have sex on sundays"
"The Ice cream seller and the history of sex"
"Sex in Britain and other british islands-by people who have never been to london"
Satyeki
WHEN THE MIRROR CRACKED FROM SIDE TO SIDE
When sometime back i tried my hand at poetry
i found out that my mind could never think of a word which rhymes with poetry
On why i could never think beyoond the concept of rhymes
i just thought that it was a fashion of the times(now that rhymes)
looking at the picture
i can never come to a certain fixture
although it involves the breaking of a mirror
the eagle makes things look more queeror
But i can finally say that it is the bald eagle
which has nothing to do with the HMS Beagle
Someone told me that the mood should be Gray
All i can say that i am not gay
Mirrors may come and Mirrors may go
but i might never write peotry in the real poetic sense
Mirrors may come and mirrors may break
This is not a promotion for the Mumbai Mirror
Mirrors may come and mirrors might never be made
Pearl,Cobalt,Carbuncle and Jade
Mirrors may come and Mirrors may shatter
But God can give me no much than this chatter
By now you know my mind
or you might be the kind who never minds
Like the lady in the looking glass
I am late for my class
bye
by
Satyeki
Great work,great pictures if only i culd lay some more bits of info on these places
Satyeki
Thank you
i only wonder if i could get more people to read my blog
Satyeki
Going Places:TATA CRUCIBLE 2008
thanks indu and komlet,yes te id is the only thing that i have, it might have amused you all because not all yogis run away infact they become yogis after they run.away mine is perhaps a different case
Satyeki
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