Durga's Random Thoughts.

Past is what you remember and smile about. Later. :)

The 'awesomest' feeling in the world is when you leave things you love, for the one you love. :) No competition!

There in the dark alley, I saw a trembling body. But knowing dark alleys housed fears, frights, threats and deaths numerous, I moved on. To my next kill. Fearlessly.

Ajmal Kasab and his lies have been bugging me a lot these days as I read the dailies. My thoughts bordered on "Why don't we just shoot that bastard and get over with it???" Not like any other country would have given him even a trial. Oh! The Pak police officers would have 'accidentally' shot him by now, had he been an Indian caught terrorizing their area. "Not my shoes" He says in the court. Make him walk with the size he said. In the courtroom. Lets see how far he can do it. "I have not done it. I was not even there at that time" He says. Hand him over to RAW for a day and he will return to truth. "I was in Mumbai for a film." Let him see those films that caught him live. And the terror after effects. If that does not work, lets give him a taste of his own medicine. Indian Judiciary is far too lenient to listen to all this crap. If you ask me, shoot that bastard and get over with it. Phir jo aenga tab dekha jaenga! Before the "...

Where was I before I left? :? Ohk, Did I ever leave? :P Naaah.. I was always here.. Reading every one of the blogs that I earnestly follow. And commenting on those that I felt deserved immediate attention. I saw a plea for love. I saw another searching soul... I myself went through a transformation.. Blogging is one of those ways I vented my frustrations. I am returning to it. I have a feeling I would need it more in the coming days.. Weeks.. And years even. Thanks to all those who asked me to remain. And thanks to all those who sent private messages asking me to return. Thanks to those, who knew what was wrong and didnt pity me. Cos... "Pity is one way of telling the other, I am happy I am better than you." -DN And I hate being pitied. Cya around guys! Durga Nandan :)

"Such fine companions, have men not been given. Such engaging partners and indulgent mental lust." -DN

Food prices are sages now. They levitate on a daily basis. PS- I know am not supposed to be here. But could not hold this back.

Test went bad. Leaving blog world. May or may not be back.

* Please refer the Glossary, given at the end of the story, for the new words[given in italic bold] while reading. A.D. 2500 People are whooshing all around in their minizooms . I must be the only one in the whole of earth without one, I thought scornfully, waiting for my boy friend in the park. Has been a long wait. Same thing. Always. Too much of enjoyment from his side. And carelessness. Only till we get the married dose though. I looked around and gloated. Our community park has oxygen parlors and water gardens . It even has synthetic green coverings sponsored by God. Most just had Oxygen parlors. Minirobos were driving around selling stuff. Vitamin capsules are over. I should buy some. And some roughage. It has been a week since I ate roughage. Just dreamsules . Hmm.. I hope the engagement dose would be strong enough. I heard the Geraldines [they are the descendants of an ancient Indian family. Too embarrassed of their culture it seems. Changed their name from Ghemavats to Geral...

I confess. I tried the Google wave. But it dudnt engage me. I got the invite some days back. Sent invites to people who have been eagerly waiting for one. It failed to hook me. But felt happy that other people were happy they got invites finally. I confess. I was called boring by a friend of mine. Makes sense. It has been long since I made any attempt to be social or entertaining. I have a way with words. I admit. :P But long time since I used any of it. And I confess. I don't call people or reply smses [forwards of course.]. What do I reply to a forward saying "Breaking News ATM Not Working . . . Because . . . Sardar’s Wife Put Hair pin In Machine When It Said”, Enter Ur PIN" ?? But I used to reply those smses with something witty at least slapstick. I confess. I don't keep my mobile with me either now. People complain I have changed. May be I have. No. I have. Thanks to no-on-in-particular. And hence don't expect prompt replies until I settle back down. I confe...