Tuesday, May 5, 2009

Inspiration.

Inspiration inspiration,
In and out like respiration,
Wonder for the moment,
Envy and then, atonement.

Dark and gullible, mellow
Serious, deep, a creepy halo.
Light, quirky and yellow,
Is their depth in shallow?

Time teaches the tricks,
Time heals and follows,
And from behind it kicks
Leaves you in the hollows.

Grudge Grudge and forget,
The tawny things that u never let,
Out through the moldy gate,
And try out its own fate.

Mask all that kept,
The ground beneath your feet,
Maybe You're actually inept
Like a scorching summer sleet.

Indecision on what to say,
Coupling with what not to;
You never will find a way,
Even when you have got to.

Inspiration inspiration!
What is thy purpose?
Is it holy complication?
Or just a blemished corpus.

Whoa! That was a lot.
Head feels good.

13 comments:

Rohan said...

Man, Rick, Edward Lear would have been proud.

Rohitashwa said...

Touche.

Dev said...

After i read about Lear, i think he might have actually liked it! He popularised literary nonsense after all! =)

Rara Avis said...

Er, I hereby declare myself a staunch admirer of your kabyoprotibha...but please assure me that this is not going to be one of the songs in the album1 *crosses fingers*

Dev said...

yes it is a song of the album. Afetr Prit became a psychologist, Bhaswar denounced books and dedicated his life do his lady love, Rohan worked as a junior artist in a tollywood film, and Roro started working hard.

Rohan said...

So its in the album then?
Heck, I just signed up for a multi-million dollar Kannada film! Starring two obese, betel-lead-chewing taxi drivers playing Lennon and Mccartney in a biopic on the Beatles, Karnataka style

Dev said...

One condition. So a quarter of the song is in the album. :)

Rohan said...

PC joins me as the scriptwriter, with the 45-year old taxi driver (called Karkesh) spouting lines from Freud which PC translated by virtue of a 3 week crash course he took in Kannada. Bhaswar wants to be the stuntman jumping from one coconut tree to another, Tarzan style, in place of the 62 year-old taxi driver (named Mulkesh). And Roro? He's the director.

Rohan said...

And you'll be singing this song in our album, in six languages.
1 Kannada
2 Swahili
3 Korean
4 Afrikaans
5 Mongolian
6 a Tamil-Bengali hybrid.

Chanakya J. Mukherjee said...

Nice to see a poem which I can make head and tail of. And seriously my boy you have a bright future ahead! Now all you gotta do is wait for your Ms. Carrberry-Pirbright

Rara Avis said...

Ms Pirbright ta ki?

"Afetr Prit became a psychologist, Bhaswar denounced books and dedicated his life do his lady love, Rohan worked as a junior artist in a tollywood film, and Roro started working hard."

Hee Hee Hee! Hey, suppose that REALLY happens? You never know, do you?

Rohitashwa said...

Well, rick, my dear, it looks like people didn't find any work too important after all, eh?..Its raining comments, see.

Rohitashwa said...

U, er, didn't take that "baje chele" seriously, by any chance, did u?..I say that all the time. WHy did u remove that last post?.No post in the world is worth removing.