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Journals Of A Nazi Voyager - Part 1

10:28 PM |

On my voyage to the western lands
I met a pretty dame
Her hairs blown to the face of mine
And her skirt brushed next to my pants

We smoked some marijuana
As the young bloods should
And drank the liquor barrels
Then she said
Wont you leave me at Havana or Miami
Cause I got a beau there
And all I had the use for you
Has now with the low tides
Sunken to depths of Mariana trench  

I said please don’t
And somewhere I knew she wont
Leave me in midst of this fling
I kissed her long
Like a passionate finocchio
And here lips like fine ground Brazilian coffee beans
 Made me an addict of her like I was of caffeine
Then we ate what of the rations were left
Including the wine of Henry IV
The dancers danced and singers sang
While we were going to her room

Then she said she was a German Irish
And like any dutiful NAZY
I sent a bullet through her brains
And left the body for my dogs to screw.

And months after her carcass was found
All the way to the Great Barrier Reef
Skinned to bone torn apart
My fair maiden who took my heart
But now I got above it
The worthless fling which ached my heart
I am a cold hearted demon
But she made me melt
Her beauty like Aphrodite’s
Took my heart to heaven
Which had now fallen from such heights
And now rested in pieces

The more I thought
The more I lurked
That why did I let myself be carried away
For now she wasn’t mine
And I will be always hers
But the Hades between us

All I can do is to wait till eternity
Till my body erodes
Till my soul repents
Till I meet my snowy lark

With such thoughts
I finished my Beef
And spurned my way
Through the BBQ Steaks
And with liquor in my buccal cavity
I Left for another land

Another land another dame
Another tale will get sprung
Exotic food and wine fragrant
With cherry blossoms all around
I will be in France
But I still had miles ahead
And miles before I go to sleep
But I have to get ready
For some anther chanced encounter.






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Secret Politics of Extinct Political Topics

9:35 PM |


Like  the  way dinosaurs  got  extinct  and  today  World  is  in such  situation  that  none  of  the  countries  has a living dinosaur in the form of sample . The same situation is with Topics in politics.Politics which has started from  Road , Electricity , Water , Work , Construction , Security etc.  topics is now standing empty handed . There is political battle ground; there are politicians but no topics. The only thing present is AIM- that also of getting a seat. Those who know that seats are not allotted but snatched are engaged in planning. All the parties have assembled their swings in air and are hoping that a swinging branch would come and will put its end in the swing. All the politicians are standing with their Christmas socks, who know whose sock will be filled by the election.
             Today’s era is of doing secret politics of extinct political topics. Now with time old topics have vanished .Now who wants to dig out old graves. Who wants to waste his energy in searching old forgotten topics or making new topics work? When our work is completed without topics then why should we get ourselves into the swamp of topics? Talking about topics is like tying bell to a cat’s neck. If cats are affectionate to bells then they should come on their own and get bells tied in their necks.
                                                   As a matter of fact there is a big reason behind the extinction of topics. It is better not to touch the fucked up topics than fighting elections on the basis of political topics and getting lost in the maze of political topics. These are extremely risky. At once they make you climb the sky and then they remove the ladder. Now it’s up to you whether you hang on to the skies above or jump down and get your bones crushed to death.
                                                                                                     Some years back a so called party named First Front came into existence with the topic of removing poverty. Before it could remove poverty – poor removed it. The result is while removing poverty it itself became poor.  To remove its poverty the party even wailed in front of the beggars and for their support for its square meal.
In providing them with meals our world famous crammed beggars lost their carriers. To remain alive while doing left-right the Left also.
                                                                                                  During previous years a cider base party took up the topic of low castes but after some days it came out that if topic is low castes then till how long it will give its support. On seeing extreme pressure on its head low castes came out of general wards, got admitted into private wards and after getting some air conditioned air took discharge and got extinct. Now the load is on social engineering. But on condition that it too doesn’t become a topic.
                                                                         Most intelligent are those who don’t take open matters. If we see overall all the topics are now fucked up. Now all have a common and minimum topic i.e. pull others leg hang on his shoulder and then leave him behind and get ahead. Land if during all this process you come in contact with a topic...Be alert, topics that come in between the paths are too dangerous. Therefore no topic is required. Getting seats is sufficient in the name sake of a topic. Now remains  condolences and promises , they are  carried only till elections.And if they ever emerged out of existence no one can do anything. We never had a TOPIC!
                                                         
                                                          



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