Nasty Santaa <---> Sanat Satyan <---> Tasty Ananas <--> A Nasty Satan <--> As a Nasty Ant <-> Tasty as a Nan <---> Stay as an ant <-> A Nasty Santa <--> Stays at Anna
Saturday, September 29, 2007
Friday, September 14, 2007
A poem supposedly by a Bengali School Teacher...
Through the jongole I am went
On shooting Tiger I am bent
Boshtaard Tiger has eaten wife
No doubt I will avenge poor darling's life
Too much quiet, snakes and leeches
But I not fear these sons of beeches
Hearing loud noise I am jumping with start
But noise is coming from damn fool's heart
Taking care not to be fright
I am clutching rifle tight with eye to sight
Should Tiger come I will shoot and fall him down
Then like hero return to native town
Then through trees I am espying one cave
I am telling self - "Bannerjee be brave"
I am now proceeding with too much care
From far I smell this Tiger's lair
My leg shaking, sweat coming, I start pray
I think I will shoot Tiger some other day
Turning round I am going to flee
But Tiger giving bloody roar spotting Bengalee
He bounding from cave like footballer Pele
I run shouting "Kali Ma tumi kothay gele "
Through the jongole I am running
With Tiger on my tail closer looming
I am a telling that never in life
I will take risk again for my damn fool wife !!!!!
...as thought by Sanat Satyan at 12:23 AM 0 comments
Wednesday, September 12, 2007
I know this guy...who plays the guitar very well!
I know this guy...
...who plays the guitar very well!
He knows all his strings...
...but there is more to his music than jus' tunes!
A silent mike...
An irritating sound incharge...
and
An eager crowd!
They say,
It is very difficult not to like him...
It is very difficult not to like his music...
...
What they dont say,
It is very difficult to 'hear' his feelings...
It is very difficult to 'see' his emotions...
...
What they mean,
It is more difficult not to love him...
It is more difficult to miss a glimpse of him...
I know this guy...
...who plays the guitar very well!
A guy...
...who knows his music!!
(I am proud to be the room-mate of this guy!)
...as thought by Sanat Satyan at 12:15 PM 0 comments
Monday, September 10, 2007
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