Diet Plan for an infected stomach:

Day 1

Daal Chawal

Curd

Curd Rice

Mirchi ke Pakode

Ras Malai

Day 2

Banana

Nimbu Paani

Curd

Nimbu Soda

Egg Sandwich

Kadhai Chicken

Butter Roti

Day 3

Dal Chawal

Curd

Toast

Kaju Katli

Chilly Garlic Noodles (3 servings)

Day 4

Khichdi

Banana

Lassi

Toast

Tulsi Tea

Coconut biscuit

Tandoori chicken subway sandwich

Pasta

Day 5

SOMEBODYSTOPMEEEE!!!!

[The Floating Poem, Unnumbered]

Whatever happens with us, your body

will haunt mine - tender, delicate

your lovemaking, like the half-curled frond

of the fiddlehead fern in forests

just washed by sun. Your traveled, generous thighs

between which my whole face has come and come -

the innocence and wisdom of the place my tongue has found there -

the live, insatiate dance of your nipples in my mouth -

your touch on me, firm, protective, searching

me out, your strong tongue and slender fingers

reaching where I had been waiting years for you

in my rose-wet cave - whatever happens, this is.

-- Adreinna Rich

Just!

You're not allowed to
kiss me now
I just finished
convincing myself
you have to leave

Not even love

I will give up anything to win your love

but if you say no

I will accept and walk away filled with

the sweetness of your denial

-- Rumi

You are making me give up on you

I know I have to 

but I'm not going to let you

-- Chotu

Let the lover be disgraceful, crazy, absentminded.
Someone sober will worry about things going badly.
Let the lover be.

-- Rumi

Hidden Transcripts

Who among us has not had a similar experience? Who, having been insulted or suffered an indignity - especially in public - at the hand of someone in power or authority over us, has not rehearsed an imaginary speech he wishes he had given or intend to give at the next opportunity?

- James Scott

Crash course for fence sitters

http://www.thehindu.com/opinion/op-ed/all-the-perfumes-of-arabia/article4415539.ece

Dilphek

At midnight
when a certain city forest goes wild

breathe in the waves of the storm
turn them around the grove

blush a little smile

and tell your sea crush:

the insanity of the night
is like our whirling drunk kiss

Float Float O Fool!

Sometimes you should allow your self to stupidly drown in your sea crush :)

She said:

We have sexual needs too. We can't keep waiting for some superman to come and fuck us.

Tell me why?

Tell me why? I saw this book in my friends' houses when we were young. We didn't have a copy in our house. We didn't have the hard bound collection of encyclopedias either. Every time I saw the relics showcased in dusty wooden cupboards, I wondered if anyone ever read them. They were so brown and bulky. Tell me why? used to have a happier white cover, I think.

Tell me. Why? Asking questions. Answering questions. Sometimes I get annoyed when grown up force little kids into answering their questions. Everyone on a KBC trip. No patience for options. 

A little 3 year old boy I know, recently answered some of the questions like this:

Q. Which city do you live in?

A. Honda City

Q. Who is Manmohan Singh?

A. A sardar

Q. What is your mother's name?

A. Bhabiji

Q. Why didn't you bring roti and sabji to school?

A. Our gas got over