Old Friend

Sunny was its name

Slim and slender worked like wonder.

More than a tool, it was a pet.

A motor cycle by definition, barely skeleton by rendition.

Its delicate handle slightly harder than a candle.

Always did its job without a sob.

Simple invention forget not to mention.

It took me to places were I saw lot of faces.

It took all the dirt without a quirk.

Small in frame set to fame.

Out of stock forever in my memory block.

Daily prompt: Sunny

Nature

The creation, the universal force that runs the world never created anything equal. With all its might power even two flowers, or sand particles or birds are never the same even though they look same for an ignorant eye.

Man is a creation of Nature which is natural and unnatural. It’s only Man that can be and not be Man.

To be a Man is to imagine. To not be a Man is violent.

To be a Man is to uniform. To not be a man is to rebel.

We uniform to survive, by getting help of the goodwill of others and yet we long for differences only within our framework.

Nature has created a being called Man that is self-obsessed and that which assumes to deny its programming only to realize that it was only an illusion. By Nature to be natural and to all that has ever existed, happy world environment’s.

Daily Prompt

Say Yes for the President

via Daily Prompt: Slur

President: I don’t like this letter, it does not address the point.

Minister: My Lord, There is no more disgust that one can go through than putting you in this position.I will get the letter re written, please tell me what is missing.

President: How am I supposed to know what it is missing ?

Minister: My Lord, sorry to cause a slur, but it is still not clear to my low mind what is not being addressed in the letter

President: That’s exactly what I am saying how am I supposed to tell.

Flummoxed by the situation the Minister was not sure whether he has to pull his head off or dunk a hammer onto the king.Luckily for him, he wrote another letter with no mention of any relevant details but lot of flattery on the President, this time the letter got accepted.

2017 to Eternity

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The year is 2017. Just another year, after this there will be 2018 and then 2019 and then 2020 and so on until in a 5 million years all the fuel in Sun is burnt out and the time would have finally ended for humans unless we found a way out.

Like it or not we all baseline our actions. Another way to put it is compare. Today vs yesterday and today vs tomorrow. Today vs yesterday more often than not produces gratitude or regret and today vs tomorrow produces anxiety or excitement. 

It is more peaceful if today vs yesterday becomes a learning experience and not a ghost of past and today vs tomorrow is hopeful wait than the fear of uncertainty.

1st of Jan is just another day, with a Hope that I am a day more wiser, a day more patient and a  day more balanced.

Happy New Year everyone.

Sharing One of my favorite sketches ( could have been better with little more shading of God Father’s Tux, but thats OK. This is a 2016 sketch so I am hopeful in 2017 my sketches will be more complete or rather I will have more time to make my sketch more complete)

daily prompt

Weird Experiment

 


Lucy to her Husband James.

who do you Miss more? me or her . Her referring to our daughter off course, she is 5 years old.

James said if I were to cut my heart into half one half will be you and the other will be our daughter.

Lucy talking to herself: I have never heard something as pleasant as this. This is one of the most satisfying and meaningful statement ever to me.Even though I was glowing with love and admiration towards my husband I manged to poke some fun at him, I asked him . How is that fair ?

She only came out 5 years ago and she hasn’t even been with you for long. I know my husband is smart but his reply to my question floored me mathematically and emotionally.

James told, our daughter is our creation so in her 50% is you and 50% is me. So in totality my heart is 75% you.

 


Missing

Why ?

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Why is the world the way it is. Why am I like this. Why are others like that.
Why am I thinking this. Why , Why and I dont know why ?

Today I attempt to answer question with questions. Black the question and Orange the answer for the question as a question.


 

Why do I think I deserve better ? Why dont You see that You cannot have everything.
Why can’t I think well under pressure ? Why Don’t you focus completely on the moment and learn from it later. Forgive and forget.
Why doesn’t science provide answers for all my questions ? Why ? if it did then life would become boring . Don’t you need something to work
Why do other people look more happy ? Why do you have to compare.

Why am I bored ? Why are you not engaged .There are so many things that you can do.
Why can’t I be better ? Why dont you work on getting better.
Why can’t I be famous ? Why do you want to be famous. Its just fate that some people are what they are.
Why doesn’t my room have more cupboards ? Why dont you arrange things better.

Why am I hungry ? Why don’t you cook and eat, it can be one of the get away for Boring.
Why can’t I Run fast ? Why don’t you train better.
Why can’t I sleep fast ? Why don’t you stop thinking.
Why don’t I get more likes ? Why don’t you focus on doing a good job and stop worry about the results.                                                                                                                                                           Why ? Why not


 

Why dont I stop ? Why dont you stop.

My Rendition of Calvin & Hobbes

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Calvin = Ahh.. What a boring day. I have been watching this phone from morning it is showing nothing but the same old stuff. Do you think I need to buy a new phone ?

Hobbes = Can the new phone show all the stuff that your current phone does ?

Calvin = yes of course.

Hobbes = Then you will be bored with the new phone just the same way you are bored with the current phone, probably in much less time than before. You are boring not the phone.

Calvin = You Dumb tiger.

Calvin Hits Hobbes. Plop. Plop. Plop.

plop

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