happy birthday

raise your pirate flag-SING happy birthday!

http://www.unhappybirthday.com/

heroes for sale or rent

...sung to tune of the opening lines of "king of the road"...

kill me a leader

sing me a song
flecked with the spittle
of the last suicidal farmer;

tell me a story
drenched in the piss
of the traffic beggared streets;

kill me a leader,
dear mamma,
kill me a leader.

new song

...heard the latest song? it goes:

hare rum hare rum
hare ganja hare rum

...

sometimes words

words.
prattle.
and rattle.
skeletons.
making love.
on tin rooftops.

i hate words.

but sometimes
words whisper
lush soft stories
of golden sunets
dripping from the roof
of the grass
that leads
to the fresh cold
of wah-kadait

and sometimes
i love
sometimes words




baruk feddabonn

the towers of babble

Based on a photograph by Edgar De Evia

saare jahan se (k)accha

i've always hated people who compare one place to another, especially dissing the place they are in. especially when comparing that place to a firang location.

however, after seeing public transport that WORKS, dammit, and streets where a pedestrian does not feel like a bottom trawler...

ah well.