i don't understand why people want to 'escape' the mad excitement of Pujo in Kolkata.
it's everything, the people, sights, sounds, foodsmells, dhuno-smoke. absolutely everything about pujo is intoxicating, happymaking.
but the lights are the best part :)
Pujo (and pre-pujo week) has been absolutely fabulous this year. i've spent just enough time with family to keep them happy,and still managed to have fun in the time left over! thankyous to the peoples that are my fraands. :)
i have even braved Bijoya...the part of Durga Pujo that makes me want to duck under the bed and stay there.
it's all good :)
okay, except this one incident:
i ran into a whole bunch of my friends from school, the one time i was out with my mum! i mean, what are the chances??!
also, the only booze i've had this pujo, was with family :(
and i was groped on the bus :( and all i could do was ask the guy what is problem was, and tell him to back off. but he didn't.
it was a really crowded bus.
okay, three.
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'I will look at cliffs and clouds
With quiet eyes,
Watch the wind bow down the grass,
And the grass rise.
And when lights begin to show,
Up from the town,
I will mark which must be mine,
And then start down...'
With quiet eyes,
Watch the wind bow down the grass,
And the grass rise.
And when lights begin to show,
Up from the town,
I will mark which must be mine,
And then start down...'
3 comments:
Gropers need to be shot.
ALL of them.
should be kneed in the balls. that's where the cunts think from anyway.
couldnt help the language here, felt pretty disgusted.
Yeah, have had this experience before. What do they think of themselves???? FUCK!!!! Need to be shot, absolutely.
Also, *same pinch* cuz I too had booze with family :(
And I hate this bijoya related formalities, esp when it comes to dealing with the intolerable & irritating "relatives" :)
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