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Tuesday, March 14, 2006

Hey Now...

Some words are opposed by an unknown force. They queued in the tunnel vision for long but Mr. X never observed them taking birth…

Like unspoken thoughts stored in the pen cap…

Mr. X noticed them clogging beside the wall..,the wall of to-do/not-to-do…but he is happy by seeing only the shadows...

Like an appalling premonition…a premonition of a cold snow rushing…
Like smell of the history book…or dried tea leaves…

May be they are good as unborn, forever unborn.

This was getting heavier and no-where, to cut it gist Mr. X forced to think something good...He ends up in..."Aiko aiko all day, jockomo feeno na na nay, jockomo feena nay"

A smiling Aiko Aiko rendition from SCI.
Mr. X is forever grateful...

8 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

:)

I hear ya. Some thoughts are best left unthought.

8:50 PM  
Blogger D said...

:) thanks V.
thoughts n words...

10:21 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

whoa mr x, there you are :)

12:41 AM  
Blogger D said...

@K- geez...ppl r enjoyin Mr. X's misery ;)

12:57 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

no not really. that was just to say that he has friends :). that apart tho, its really nice to see that he shows up less n less - way to go ;)

1:43 PM  
Blogger D said...

@K- oh thanks :). Hopefully he ll show up in diffn color in another time ..

3:33 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

gift, i love the idea of Mr. X. and the words you use to express his thoughts, and 'unthoughts', as vb puts it.

2:51 AM  
Blogger D said...

@s - thanks very much :).

1:13 PM  

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