Thursday, February 28, 2008

The Painter and his Masterpiece

Once upon a time, there lived a painter.
He was a helpless drunkard.
But he had the hands of Picasso and Van Gogh
He never went to an art school or remained in the company of fellow painters.
He used to hum his own tune.
He used to say to himself and to the world that "one day I will paint a masterpiece that the world would watch in awe, Mesmerized!".
One chilly morning his body was found near the staircase of his down-trodden apartment.
DEAD!!
And the painter was me.

Sunday, February 24, 2008

Pointless Blabbering

I am frustrated!

Frustrated with the world and its nearsightedness and its superficial view on the matters.
I am frustrated with the news about the IPL. So, some young lads got rich at a strike of the hammer.... what's the big deal.
America destroys the dead-satelite approaching the earth...what's the big deal...everybody's gonna die anyway.
Obama, Hillary- what the heck! Both of them would screw the world equally well.

So, some astrophysicist discovered some new star with some peculiar nature..there are 200 billions of them....there's no end to it.
A pop-up pops-up which is THE only thing it is capable of doing, another worthless entity!Winamp says its 5.5 version is released. Who cares, my old winamp can play Comfortably_Numb.mp3 equally great.

I wonder at the pointlessness and worthlessness of things happening around me and the maddening noise they are creating!

I want to scream chaos. I want to become the devil's brother.
I want to paint Taj Mahal blue. I want to stand on top of the Eiffel tower and take a piss making a big circle. I want to slap George Bush and whisper in Osama's ear- "Dude, what the Fuck!"

I want to become random, I want to be everywhere and nowhere at the same time... want to become that Heisenberg's particle.

Disclaimer: The thoughts above are just a piece of composition and not necessarily depict my state of mind :P