Category : English Poems

Schadenfreude Everywhere

The sick psychotic schadenfreude spreading everywhere,
Look! Shithole regions making fun of western healthcare,

Isn’t it the time for introspection and human care?,
Still dumb are beating drums, asking nature to dare!

Proven that most humans are so F* up, beyond repair,
Nature must strike ruthlessly and cut morons’ share,

Still a chance to correct and avoid the eternal despair,
Volcano really hasn’t erupted yet, it’s just simple flare!

I firmly believe, one should help someone in distress regardless of relation. If one can’t help, one should try to sympathize. If can’t sympathize then the only course of action such moron should take is to shut the F* up.

Here I can see that, a necked person is making fun of someone who is wearing the cloth with little patch work.

Lest they forget that the western countries these mentally challenged individuals are making fun of are the one who have discovered and delivered the life-saving drugs and surgeries, through which their 60+ parents are still alive and their 6 year kids have been survived either deadly or severely debilitating diseases so far. Besides, the lines outside the western hospitals, you are finding so funny would be really something you really haven’t watched in your entire lifetime, right? Ohh! how could you! Because the region you hail from might not even have a hospital and people are still rotting outside somewhere before they die.

First learn to take care of the problems you can tackle and then make fun of others who are suffering from nature. If you don’t know then I can help you list some, e.g. millions dying from hunger, poor hygiene, lack of primary care, lack of basic education, sanitation, violence due to rotten religious beliefs and equally atrocious cast, creed, sects and other nonsense. Visit any of your nearby civil hospital to see how poor patients crawling everywhere and severed limbs are carried around by stray dogs!

The only glorious thing you always keep on banging ad nauseam, is that Vaidic philosophy. But hey, isn’t the essence of that is the knowledge of the truth and compassion?! And of course, you really don’t know that, so I would just say, F* off you bastard hypocrites. You perverts just wading into the premature ejaculations from your religious / sectarian priests ( Well, immature thoughts which is 😉 LOL, how can I say otherwise for your mentally virgin Sawami, Sadhu, Gadipati etc who don’t even know A for Atma and B for Brahm.)

While you are busy forwarding nonsensical messages on WhatsApp all day, those westerns will eventually find the cure for this disease and you will be willing to pay your life’s savings for that one day, of course if you remain alive! Sounds strange?! Well, then you still haven’t got the opportunity to visit the hospital and pay for some cancer patient relative who can’t be cured by turmeric powder and needs expensive drugs to survive.

So calm down kids. Cure is coming. For Corona virus, of course, for your mental sickness, not sure! 😉

Category : English Poems

Lilly Lives By The “Likes”

Lilly Lives By The “Likes”

I’ve got this new dress and here is the pic,
Please make my mood with your single click,

Not the real but that heart shape button I seek,
looking but not liking?!!,  man you’re such a dick,

Nudity  is  just  a bait,  so  please  don’t be a  freak,
It’s just for likes, otherwise I’m a sanskari shy chick,

Guys with bikes and cars?! Dude! it’s such an old trick,
Six pack and a gym pic!  Go ahead boy, brick by brick,

I used to follow this cute guy’s profile named Nick,
Jesus,  in reality he  came  out as a predator prick,

Now  these million  followers  making  me so sick,
Why this damn thing is not giving me a real kick?!

………

( Now Lilly is sad, but of course not mad 😉 )

Earlier while counting every ‘like’ I used to roll,
Now  I’m reading and cursing,  every f’kin troll,

So  before  I  delete this profile, one final poll,
Do  you  like  me mature  or a mere Barbie doll?

………

So please, friends and followers, help dear Lilly,
We all know, she’s so lovely, just a little bit silly
😉

Last weekend there was a news article in TOI that a girl torn her newly bought expensive dress because she was enraged that it didn’t fetch enough ‘likes’ on the Instagram from her friends when she posted her pics with the dress.  Now, some will blame social media, some will preach the parent’s inability to instill virtues, some will blame the bullying, few will point towards the psychological shortcomings of helpless girl etc. But what can you do about the inherent characteristics of the nature! Natural obsession of men for power and women’s madness about beauty will never go away. Some things aren’t being called the ‘basic instincts’ for nothing.  So what’s the cure or conclusion? One might ask. Well, nothing really, I would say.  We all know the need for recognition aka ego etc, is never going to cease to exist.

Those who can see through the transient nature of the things and have found the permanent source of joy, will just be Sthitpragnya and smile, looking at all these ‘Lila of Likes’.

As Geeta says, God likes the one who is – ‘Tulyanindastutimauni‘ – ( translation – One who is really unperturbed by any commendation or condemnation and remains silent )

But well, we all know how difficult it is, don’t we?!