NOTHING TO TEXT…

So!

nothing to text….and that’s what I feel at my best!!

Even being entwined in a tight routine of medical college,suffocating in the tight clasp of ‘final-year-tension’…they have the hell to do with my as-usual-bindas routine.I am as green as the song ‘pehla nasha pehla huma’.

I can never be a book worm…I have a lot of should-not-do-stuffs waiting to be done!

But why cant i write?why do i have nothing to write…except those magical words “NOTHING-TO-TEXT”.

Even though during these days I have come across a lot of issues to discuss…

I have seen many beautiful girls on the road smiling at me…

I have met many people scourged by poverty,disease,or {noticed by me }psychiatric problem…

Yet I have no such a punctuation to put in my blog…and there is no post since around two months!

Here a question arises do anyone read my blog?

If not…its gonna out of the count?

If yes…who is it?

The person who asked me to start a blog is yet to visit this page.some friends were regularly visiting it for some days.but after some time they knew they will get good marks if they can read some medicine journal online.

O there is someone…my best friend who usually visits this web page and read older posts stands being really an inspiration for me.

I can see some comments below my posts.thanks a lot to them.sorry for not posting anything these days…

At least for you all I am gonna write a sugar-free article here!

But what to write?

A story of brutal violence like in the movie “the last house on the left”

or,a romantic poem from dil-ka-darwaza “tere mast mast do nain”

or a “hot-spicy-tangy-mutton-kabab” stories of “love-sex-dhoka”

or about “hot-dog”s of our college campus

or explain a philosophical verse “brain and beauty never goes together…if it does one is mine”.

Or about anti-terrorism,scamsters

or my daily dairy “guys!wake up…the damn f***ing class is over”

my head is boiling inside.what should i write?

Perhaps i got a topic.

thats about my soon-to-be-ex girl friend who has added a few more pounds to her a-lot-more-pound-body and is busy saying “honey!with you around i am getting healthier !”

but what will happen when my new girl friend reads it…just in case!

Oh God! I cant censor this article as i am not eager to be crowned as a “Smart Guy” to comment and give explanation over it, with due apology! I may have to get down on my hands and knees and sift through the muck and mud and try to find little pearls,little stars those make sense(only)to her.

God! I cant take any risk. I should write about our pig head proffessors.at least they will never come across of this posts. But it will be of no value.these topics are better entertaining in the common rooms of the college rather than the blogs.

So finaly I have decided to come with my incredible-life-story.!

really! I have an amazing journey through my life.

Starting with “was the hell full…when I was born?”

to “God is always smiling at me…does He have a crush on me?”

to “why did I broke up with my 13th valentine even when she was paying all the bill?”

to “why the medicine proffessor’s little daughter has a scar mark on her lips?”

to “what the hell i an doing at the top of my hostel building late in the late night?”

am really gonna driven crazy! I have really no answer to it…

And thats what I feel at my best (you already know it),

and that is…

I have NOTHING TO TEXT!

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Manoj Kishore Nayak

Hitherto known as the "Tissue Paper Poet" and credited many a times with initiating the same genre of poetry I, contemplated of writing this blog where I could inter-alia, endeavour to write my random thoughts and publish that of others. The blog will contain subjects of myriad hues ranging from poetry & travelogues to sundry incidents. Being a 'bookaholic' I would like to tell you about the books I read and the authors I meet across the corners which will quench your thirst for literary entertainment and will impart a certain cachet to your intellectuality. Read More...
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