Kindly Adjust

Fore‘warn’: Reader, please persist, persuade and pretend to explore this stuff. I know at a certain level it might be a cross between being shitty and cruciatingly cryptic, but try and cling to it, making an effort to reach the end.  P.s: Read the P.s Y es I had sinned according to them. If you take the pain to go and look up in their rulebook of right and wrong, you may find my act probably in the top left corner. But Hell! Does it make a frigging difference in the way I am? Nay sire and soirée’s… I am, what I am… but being that I will always be something no one else can be. And I am not bragging there dude… Guess what happened wasn’t exactly right, but who cares man. You give me shit, and I return it back to you along with a bit of my own. That’s how the universe functions ain’t it? I heard that some Newton nutter had stated that each action has EQUAL and OPPOSITE reaction. Well ladies and their ladahs, I would like to beg exception to that case. I not only give a more powerful ...

Now I had decidely vowed to stay away from blogging for sometime, because of this incurable writers block I had landed up myself in...   But considering a few recent incidents... I could'nt resist to jot down somethings impulsively... And the result is the mushy story below, which is, fact be known, part inspired from my life too... See you around... I don’t know why, and I haven’t figured it out as yet… But that moment, at the sound of her footsteps, the world seemed to have gone deaf, or was it that I had been mute? It echoed, each step, each tinkle of her wrist band, each movement of her waist, every single thing reverberated, as if my ears had suddenly gone extra picky… I know this will be sounding SO very cheese-corny, the kinda stuff you expect in those melodramatic movies or Mills & Boons novels; that running-behind-the-trees type of funda, but trust me, when you concentrate too hard on an object, its as good as world going blind, deaf dumb, lame, oh you handicap it fr...