Blasts And Babus

Gone are the days when "terror-attacks" used to create 'terror'. Today they create 'anger'....anger against a hollow security system and "an-educated-but-unintelligent" group of leaders who are playing "Vote do- Vote do" games over the victims of such serial attacks.

And why not? The total figures of all the blasts this year are literally screaming over top of "blasts' noises". In the last six months, there have been 58 blasts, killing around250 people and leaving around 660 injured(may be, some with life long disabilities) across 9 cities. This plus the recent 'hijacking of the 3 most prestigious 5-star hotels of the country.

The terrorists have set an example for our leaders to follow. Now, don't you have a "What the hell are you saying?" kind of an expression on your face. Of course, they have. They are not choosing places to blast according to region or religion. They are just doing it. And doing it everywhere - be it metros like Mumbai, New Delhi, Bangalore or developing cities like Jaipur,Ahmedabad,Kanpur or small places like Modassa,Malegaon,Imphal and Guwahati. See the North-East is not neglected by the terrorists at least. They do their work honestly- irrespective of cast, color, religion,sex, or financial status!! Thank God! In a corrupted country like India, at least somebody's honest and sincere.
Now lets move to the spotlight to the Babus of our nation- Sardarji, Patil Babu, Advani Babu, and not to forget Sonia Bhabhiji. Better late than never-- Patul Babu has resigned. God Bless him! But Sardarji and Bhabhiji are still consoling the nation "on the camera". Off the camera, there's nobody like Big Boss watching them. And while the duo are busy finding excuses and saving face over this "terro-resulting-in-anger" thing, its a golden opportunity for "our very own Hindu" Advani Babu to impress and cajole the people to vote them so that they can reimplement POTA-kota, and punish all the "muslim" terrorists.
But, keeping in view, the present situation, it doesn't matter who is the Babu of Babus at the PM's residence, coz the terrorists are acting smart enough to fool all of them. The "hijacking" of hotels have proved it and shown the people in the backseats of Mercedes that they are not safer than the passengers ofthe local trains. For a quick and full-proof action over the issue, I request Obama....oops...Osama Bin Laden and his brothers of different terror groups to plan a serial blast over these Babus irrespective of the political parties they belong to!!Plzzz......

HE is.....

He is the first reddening of my cheeks.He is the freshness of my face. He is my speeding heartbeat. He is a twist in my stomach. He is the cold at the back of my neck. He is a tremble in my legs.
He is the name that's always on my lips.He is the face in all other boys i meet. He is a wish that i wish every morning. He is a thought that haunts me all day long. He is the lullaby that puts me to sleep. He is the dream i see every night.
He is my company when i am alone. He is the memory that turns me on. If his missed call is a smile on my face, his SMS is a bigger one. His phone-call is a strong hot coffee on a winter night. His voice is a remote that mutes all other sounds.
He is the kaajal that i wear. He is the shine in my open hair. He is a melodious song in my ear. He is the 'change' i ,now, appear. He is the taste developing in me. He is a new passion in my life. He is the glasses that has beautified my world. He is the patience, coz of which i am still holding on.
He is also the first tear in my eyes. He is the pain in my heart. He is the false hope that i cherish. He is,at times, the anger i can't bear. He is a joke that makes me cry. He is the betrayal to which i am still loyal.
He is a lesson in my life, half-learnt. He is a dilemma, i cannot come out of. He is the afterglow, i am living in. He is the transformation in me. He is Immortal in me. He is "Only He".
HE IS MY FIRST LOVE.....