It is nice to see something different. Well not really, but nevertheless a welcome digress from other mundanely interesting threads.

Well, I was about to post a picture of my room as well. But, I better not, for it tells a story of my life, a strong sense of delusion - each having its own story lays scattered all over. That is what happens when you have no choice, but to rest, and you go thru all the craps you never knew, or have already forgotten.

It is as though Katrina struck my room before it hit New Orleans, completely destroying whatever little sanity my abode had. I do not blame Bush, Governor of NO (although it is she - they are too complicated for themselves, so who are we?), or the mayor for not being prepared.

Can someone in fact be serious that we can actually be primed for a female disaster? Can they not simply accept that it was beyond any rational man to really be?

Then came Rita. And people ask me what's in the name. How ironic!

Now, do you think the Bush's government was actually prepared for her? Come on now. It was just that she was merciful. You-know, like a viper who just hisses to warn you. She would strike if she wants to, and guess what, she can.

Don't be too sure though. Next time her sister Gita might as well destroy you. And you can do nothing about it. Nada. It is their world, and we, the men must overcome this illusion that we are if not better at least equal to them.

I tell you what - the sooner you realize it, the better it is for us. For our sanity, peace of mind, and happiness in general, it is of paramount importance we accept the fact that we no longer have the might to pull if off anymore. Let us unite in the fact, accepting defeat to our deceivingly strong, and ruthlessly merciful counterparts.

Just when you think you might have a chance to have one up, they drop the nuclear bomb; their trump card. Those tears. . .I hate god for creating those tears. I really do.

And if he did, only men should have those. Anyways, we shed it every time, only it is not gooey, does not appear like a liquid and does not drop from our eyes frequently enough. It just is within us, accompanied with a strong predicament of "to be or not to be."

Now I call upon all the mankind (men), to understand the fact that we are just a pawn in this game, where Katrinas and Ritas not only control the remote, but also own the main switch. Let us understand that we do not have a choice, and inevitable defeats are better accepted without any fight for a false sense of belief is like - a little knowledge which would eventually doom us.

Le this be known, that there is no way we can, realistically speaking, survive arguing, talking sense, or nonsense, hoping against hope that they would show us some mercy.
No Sir, they would not. We think we are strong, ha ha. . . a good delusion we have created to survive us thru our misery.

Even in their tears they are telling us, "look at you asshole, you think you can win against me, you think you are strong, now TAKE THIS!"

Nice work...:)
But DO WE REALLY CONQUER BY SURRENDERING???? I wonder...Reminds me of a good oldie joke:
Son: How much does it cost for a marriage dad???
Dad: Don't know son, I am still paying!!!.....:D

Hope U conquer Indi, Best of luck!!!...:)
लप सप बारेमा नलेख्ने अब भन्दा भन्दा नि थाम्नै सकिन रे क्या!!!!...:P
Nirman~*

yes i am enchanting indis but i will not destroy you completely. i'lll leave little bit for sriya.don' be too scared, i am not evil but i am not good either. are u sure u want me to cast my magicl? ;o)

Hmm... where does all this springeth from? Disillusioned perhaps by time and some other factors huh?I enjoyed your writing , keep working on your craft , if we may call it that.:P Will be reading more .

Gone with the wind..:)

Nirman,
That should a bonus. I mean the conquering part. If we surrender simply because of realization of the fact that we are THE weaker sex, everything becomes easy. ;)

Even the cruelest of a person shows some mercy to the one who surrenders. But I do not know about these 'softer' kinds. Softer kind? Hahahaha . . . SEE!!! "Softer" and "Kind." Who are we kidding? ;) All these terminology associated with them are deceptively gentle and criminally misleading. Everything sounds oh so nice. But we know the fact, don't we?

Have you ever thought about this? 'Feminist' sounds more appealing than a ?chauvinistic.? And they have associated former with females and latter (often) with males. Talk about hypocrisy! The situation is ominous my friend. That is exactly why I am practicing celibacy ;).

Thus, I am here to give in to, not to surmount.

Abu sathi haru le nai lekhna chade bhane ke majja bhayo ta? Feri afno bhanne timi jasta ek ad bahek aru ko chan ra? Saab paraye sab swarthi chan yaha. hahahaha.

Jai Hanuman gyan gun sagar. . .

Keep em coming'
IndisGuise:)

P.S: Sorry about that day Nirman. Perhaps we can catch up some other time.

Bewitch,
Now, now . . . caveat :you are feeling the water you should not trade in to.

Do not worry about leaving a piece for Sriya, just devastate me. I tend to grow another layer with each spring. But considering it is fall now, be gentle, will you?

Do you even have the 'spell' to cast on me? Methinks it's about time, but hey, take your time. : )
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Scarlett o' Hara by any chance?

I can not tell you where it originated from, nonetheless, disillusionment has been my constant associate while I worked on the craft, if you would want to call it that.

Gone with the wind? Frankly my dear, I don't give a damn!!!
Just trying to emote on Glable's iconic statement. Loved it'!

I did not know the name while watching it. But somehow managed to go thru it more than couple of times.

Mmmmm. . . I can feel the wind blowing. : )
A thought crossed my mind. But never mind.

hmmmm... Interesting!

IndisGuise:)
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P.SHAHAHAHA.... Uta Ruina ko msg padeko... kun thread nai birsechu. LOL. Damn me!!! ;)

I surrender. HEHEHE.

Spare me.

Peace out

Fiddle dee dee,,, the one and only o'hara gal :)

Well Indi,
TMro mobile purano bho jasto chha yaar...Tried laters also, but couldnot get thru...phaldeu yaar mobile sobile...Baaru maille dekhne thaam ma hai....:P
Well yeah SOFT heart bhitra HARD CORE hunchha....Soft is just illusion..BE AWARE...Lau aabo marine bho...:P
Hamro chahin HARD heart Bhitra SOFT CORE hunchha..:D
Well Just keep writing bro...I will too when I get some time..
Enjoy life and yeah NOT HANGOVERS...:D,
Keep in touch dude,
Nirman~*

:d

hmmmmm Indiguise... I think the bitterness is ingrained! Poor you... I feel sorry for the one who caused you to be so... I thought it was just a disguise but now I am having doubts... Hahahaha... Ok so you do have your moment of funnyness (NOTE: invention of a word on your account...)

Guess what... They named her Wilma this time... I was sooo hoping for Wateva, but I guess they realized Wateva wouldn't have settled for any category less than 5... oh well ( Yup, definitely, "look at you asshole, you think you can win against me, you think you are strong, now TAKE THIS!"... But Wilma will have to suffice for now!) :D

Indisguise, wonderful piece! Congratulations!

Surrender, we must to the manhood we have,
Katrinas and Ritas are destined to ruin us.
Let us stand forthright against the will of nature
We need to tame Katrinas and Ritas
First thing first lets dig our graves but beware there might be someone buried there.
What can I say we are surrounded by the forces of nature
And the choices we make on our own demise!
Go where no Katrinas or her sister can reach,
Where you can grow old and have few things to teach,
Where people love you regardless of how much you make
For I refuse to dig my own grave but rather have it prepared ;-)

Nice one shivji...Keep 'em coming

Oopsy daisy there.. flipper! I assumed you were a gal! Read some of your postings.Maaf! But thats the net world for you. No offence meant, this gal will take her girly gaff-saff elsewhere. :)

Indisguise..you havent been writing*pout*

Gone with the wind..

Hehehe not offended.....:D

Flip,
I am glad you liked my piece.
I will try ..
Shiv

Nirman, hami ta nariwal :).
Bahira kada bhitra naram. And as a bonus we have a divine juice inside. ;)

I wonder what fits them aptly. Mango? :p

So when you tried later you could not get thru eh'? Hmmmm... tyati purano ta hoina. Do not worry; I have squashed it in my drawer ? my cell. It's becoming a handful, I tell ya!

Apparently you seem to be rather descriptive on the 'soft' and 'hard' part. What's the secrete? What's your base - theoretical or hands on?

Yep, no hangovers. I do not sleep in fear of those; am nocturnal. I love my drunken stupors, compounded by lack of siesta.

Keep em? coming mate.
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Highfly bro,
Any progress on the peace project? Hehe. I am on sabbatical; studying from the distance. Does not look any better than yesterday, does it?
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Whateva sweetie, did I understand it correctly or was it a slip of the 'finger'? Felt sorry for the one? Ha haahah. . . Now, you would not know how bitter I am, would you?

Have you heard of an axiom - too much sugar - bitter? Yep that one!
Works both ways. . . I happen to be passionate, what can I say? ;)

A word in my account? An honor coming from the Miss dead-end chatterer... :)

If it makes you happy, you can coin category 6 for you. :)

IndisGuise:)

Miss O'Hara,
My pouting is a part of my therapy, however there is more to it than mere pout.

Every now and then, due top lack of forty-winks, I might get delusional with falsified impressions; pouting is a parcel of that deal.

Now wasn't Ms.O?Hara a character? I bet they have not changed much since then.
Just tossing a regular dose of writing *pout* ;)

As Rhett would say, "What a woman!"
Vivien Leigh, she was handful, wasn't she? :)
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Shiv,
Enjoyed your piece! Indeed a fine one.
Saath dinu lai yo mero taraf bata :)

On trails with Shiv's...brainstroming on Rita, Sita,and Gita (S);)

Tame we must, but times are not ripe;
Let's do some meditation smoking some pipe.
Reflect on why we caused our own demise;
Come up with a plan for honorable remise.

There is no place to hide that Katrinas can't seek;
Squeeze the every sane juice until we reek.
But we shall survive, and we shall teach;
How we have been sucked by deadly leech.

And if we don't survive, it's all right;
Our graves are prepared; martyrs - we died. :)

Kem em' coming folks...
IndisGuise:)

P.S: Some of the words were not by choice, but rather by necessity. ;) hehehe.

Indi Bro, key garne. testai ho. But it was good reading your narration. Regarding the peace project, I hope pretty soon there will be peace.

Dhanyebaad highfly bro.

Malai ta ajkal Maya ko chaat ma basera yestooo dhuwa tannu maan cha. Ani tya guff chutne haru ko kura sundai basnu maan cha. Every day i am having strong urge to hit back home, and just smell the aroma.

Huna ta I do not like kaya, tara ekchoti galchi ko baas ma kocheko kaya for old time's sake majja tannu maan cha. Tyo budi thiyo ni tya ko... maree ki ajai holi.

Ek choti bass ani feri ganga snan :)

Gulped some wate- held it there,
Didn't speak; labored thru what they had to say.

Oh lord! You are merciful - two ears for a reason...

Grabbed a dagger - measured my length,
Dug my grave;
Oh my! Another brother buried there. ;)

'I said hi; he said hello'
She got you, didn't she? he asked.
We both smiled, as the mud masked.

:) <--------------- yesto smile k ;) hehehe

Finally peace beckoned me and I was willing, welcome my brother, enjoy the serenity;
as we wait for another-chosen-slaughtered us. We have the grave prepared...


Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeehaaaaaaaaawwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Time to experience the gas chamber!
Break ke baad;)

Feelin REAL good
IndisGuise:)