Dis is d coolest hand u`ve dealt. U`ve dealt d cards, u r d declarer n now dat d cards r on d table, no bugger`s gonna trump u, Fierce Singh!Dhiraj rakho, aapne to apni bhavishya haath mein le li.
Je suis tres fiere de toi Maharaj...
I really love this painting - so male! Im gonna write my ode 2 this.
am waiting eagerly!!
IT`S LONELY OUTSIDELie a plundered valley`s dying spring,a hush;She emerges on kerbsides,like an Armenian relic left outside to dry;Her last shuffle in lands,still alien -she whimpers, mercy;She pauses at the bakery Meherwan,touching herself, finding she`s there;The black of her goggles opaque,like a dark for days left,like a mirror for a life known,a warmth fled forever.1989.Old Armenian woman at Meherwan Bakery,Grant Road (E), South Bombay
'Her last shuffle in lands, still alien'... I like this line... it speaks of an otherness that I've always felt... and it's a real nice feeling!!
thats a gr8 one dude!!!
yeah I second dat!!
Dis is d coolest hand u`ve dealt.
ReplyDeleteU`ve dealt d cards, u r d declarer n now dat d cards r on d table, no bugger`s gonna trump u, Fierce Singh!
Dhiraj rakho, aapne to apni bhavishya haath mein le li.
Je suis tres fiere de toi Maharaj...
ReplyDeleteI really love this painting - so male! Im gonna write my ode 2 this.
ReplyDeleteam waiting eagerly!!
ReplyDeleteIT`S LONELY OUTSIDE
ReplyDeleteLie a plundered valley`s dying spring,
a hush;
She emerges on kerbsides,
like an Armenian relic left outside to dry;
Her last shuffle in lands,
still alien -
she whimpers, mercy;
She pauses at the bakery Meherwan,
touching herself, finding she`s there;
The black of her goggles opaque,
like a dark for days left,
like a mirror for a life known,
a warmth fled forever.
1989.
Old Armenian woman at Meherwan Bakery,
Grant Road (E), South Bombay
'Her last shuffle in lands, still alien'... I like this line... it speaks of an otherness that I've always felt... and it's a real nice feeling!!
ReplyDeletethats a gr8 one dude!!!
ReplyDeleteyeah I second dat!!
ReplyDelete