Designwriter

2009-07-14T04:48:00.000-07:00

http:\\mumbaihelp.blogspot.com

2006-07-11T22:54:00.000-07:00

A great blog to help people in need. I salute the peopel who are running it.

Cheers

OLD FLAME

2006-06-03T21:28:00.000-07:00

Old Flame

That old beauty, how can I forget her, I can still feel her shiny black skin against my palm. The smooth enticing curves in my hand would allow me to go on an on and on.

I would start our conversation by gently lifting her top and bring it close to my face. Simultaneously I would insert my finger in the middle and move in a circular motion and that would make the middle of her body writhe around in circles and return back to where it started, making a peculiar moaning sound. Intrigued by this I would repeat this game four to five times and she would start making strange but familiar noises.

I would respond by leaning back on my chair, while clutching her between my head and shoulder (this would free my hands to do other things) and she would gently plant a kiss on the earlobes, I would move my head with a slight jerk, moving the other end towards my open mouth and utter in a classic baritone “Hello…”

Visual Protest

2006-05-29T02:28:00.000-07:00

A visual form of protest. I am using technology to spread it. Please copy this image and use it on your website, cellphone MSN messenger icons etc.

"May the force be with you "

Reserve

2006-05-23T23:25:00.000-07:00

It's not about them
but about you
we all know what the truth is

don't administrate but
divide and rule men.
the brits did it then
and you're doing it again.

people will die
but you will thrive
how long do you think
we'll just survive?

brahmins maimed their legs
you've brought crutches for them?
teach them how to fish
but you're buying fish again

the brahmins had convictions in deeds
you're just hiding behind the white suits

if you were a disease you would be
diabetes - silently you kill,
making every sweet poison.

you realise, darwin just turned
in his grave, didn't he?
the fittest just died.

take away someone's limbs
chop and dry the bones
and give them away as crutches
but mind you,
don't give them confidence to walk.

reserve for them a bench
reserve for them a dish
because you're sure they won't eat
they're not really hungry, are they?
eat their share while the hungry die.

it's the end of the day
you want to make sure
the sun rises tomorrow
it's your vote bank you count
and your swiss bank you flaunt

BY DESIGN

2006-04-21T04:28:00.000-07:00

Where is the form?
And where is the function?

Is more, less?
Or less is more

Make rules today?
Or break some tomorrow?

The boundaries of creation
Do they give us direction?

Constraints or Philosophy?
What drives the solution ?

What should lead?
And what should follow?

Do we design all this
to Design?

Flirting

2005-12-19T09:11:00.000-08:00

I looked at her
She looked at me
There were no words exchanged
But we spoke for a while

She was young
I was younger
She bit her lips
I just stared at her with my widening pupils

An old man came and sat next to her
And told chauffer in the limousine “let’s go”

Love at first sight

2005-12-19T09:10:00.001-08:00

I was looking at her,
sitting at the bar

She was wearing dark glasses, staring back at me
She smiled at me and I got courage.

As I was walking towards her the smile grew bigger,
I was about to say something when I noticed

The red and white stick lying next to her

Hunger

2005-12-19T09:09:00.000-08:00

It was mid night
He was hungry and looking for food
There were not many people on the streets
He sneaked into a building
Inside a group of people were standing
He plunged his teeth into one nice plump neck
No blood and his teeth got stuck

The signboard outside the building read Madam Tussaud’s.

The Car

2005-12-14T22:11:00.000-08:00

The young boy looked at the passing Mercedes and asked his dad
“Dad when I grow up can I buy that car?”

You have to study a lot to afford that car” replied the dad
The boy thought for a while and asked

Hmm... So you studied only enough to afford a Maruti 800?

Gods

2005-11-24T04:37:00.000-08:00

Many Gods are blocking the road

Beep, beep and other sounds of rage

Eyes turning red, ready to engage

Section 144 was called out loud

I hope dumbo was here,

An elephant with flappable ears

To fly away from the rituals

I wish people brought love not statues on the road

My Friends

2005-11-23T03:47:00.000-08:00

Suniti
La belle Suniti
In the praise of unity
Lost her sanity
But saved her dignity

Swapna
Swapna the dreamer
Took off on a steamer
To watch a Ferrari
Wrapped in a red sari

Geeta
Geeta is sitting on a boulder
Giving everyone her shoulder
Forgetting her needs
For a heart that bleeds

Geeta is sitting on a boulder
Giving everyone her shoulder
She promised she will do that never
For it goes on forever and ever

Suniti
Suniti is my teacher
But she is not a preacher
She taught me poetry
with non stop Commentary

Sting
i wish I had wings
would fly to Bangalore
and hear him
sing !

Julia
Julia on a date
Will never be late
But if you can make good tea
You will take home the beauty

Alka

Our friend alka
Creates a tahelka
But when she is with any of us
She is riding the magic bus

My First Time

2005-11-23T03:36:00.000-08:00

I decided to take the plunge. I decided, to do it.
Quietly I closed the door and shut the windows
Still, there was a shaft of light, creeping in through the window panes,
I pulled the curtains and it was almost dark.
Not knowing if I was doing the right thing, I quietly sat on the bed, thinking
My whole life was about to change.

Slowly .. I got out of my jeans and threw them on the floor.

It was my first time and I wasn’t sure
I was afraid, sitting naked on the bed letting all the questions that were running riot in my head come to the fore one by one. To do or not to do was the question.
I wanted to do it because they said that it would set me free
I was apprehensive because I had doubts …

I slowly moved my hand towards it and picked it up… I tossed it from hand to hand.. still contemplating. I looked at it.. should I .. shouldn’t i..

And dialed my friend Sheila… older, wiser, and more experienced…
The phone was ringing and she had “please forgive me I know not what I do” on her ring tone. Pick up …. pick up …. fast I mumbled to myself and after what seemed an age I heard her voice at the other end
“Hello Seeta what’s up?”
I said “Hi; Remember what we discussed last week? I am going to do it”
There was a sound of loud giggling at the other end
I said “Shut up and stop giggling. I need your help, Achcha tell me, How should I go about it? ”
Sheila said “Just relax and go with the flow”
I asked her with a troubled voice “Will it hurt?”
It might or might not, depends you know, “But don’t worry” she said, “I promise you… It’s worth the trouble… Ok tell me where are you speaking from?”
I said “My bedroom, I am on my bed”
She said “Noooooo!! Don’t do it on the bed go to the bath room and do it You might stain the bed sheets”
“Oh I see …. Right”, I muttered “Are there any other precautions I need to take?”
Sheila replied “Hmm be careful of your Ma. She wont like this and Moms come to know any thing and everything. One look at you and they can tell how many times you went to the loo today.

Finally deciding to do it for better or for worse…“Ok Ok Now My mom is back, one last question, quickly ….
Will I lose my virginity by using a tampon?”