The exhibits were shit, puke and urine and on top of the body are written: ‘it’s my body.’
Most commonly spoken adages are: ‘though your credentials are impressive, we have found a candidate more suited to our needs’.
Another commonly asked question: is when can you join and then you surmise you are appointed. Later on due to sad fate you realize that it was a question casually asked.
He achieved notorious fame as a prophet. In one house he prophesied to the mistress of the house: ‘dig at the foot of the Jack fruit tree; there’s a hidden amulet; your neighbor has done black magic against you’. And it turned out to be true. He was rewarded with rich financial benefits. What happened in reality is an irony. The pastor was friendly with the maid of the house and used her help to bury the same under the foot of the Jack Fruit tree.
They lived happily afterwards
The prince turned into an ugly toad by a scheming witch. The imprisoned princess who Abracadabras the witch by a secret spell and transforms the toad into a handsome Prince.
Sad to say I lament that I can’t fling my imagination and join with characters as I did in my childhood; I have grown older and sadder.
March the 14th is my birthday. So is Einstein and Amir Khan, the Indian Bollywood star. People remark: ‘so you and their birthdays match. Yet you have reached nowhere. You are a non entity.’ I smile and my eyes twinkle. Yes, there’s something about me that’s pathetic.
They were all out on the road carrying a huge float of a phallus inserted in the (yoni)—the cunt. Most of them were merry making and inebriated. They were shouting obscenities to please their God. They started blocking the way and I got stuck. I wonder what pleasure they get. I dreamt of intercourse with my significant other. I dreamt of having a quiet drink and relaxing.