Creative Nonsense
I know I am no poet,
I dont even know, what the heck is a Sonnet!
I thought I would write something philosophical,
But then I realised something magical:
My capability of thought - minimal,
Prevents me from writing anything sensible.
So, O buddies, forgive my incompetence
You have no choice but to suffer this nonsense.
This poem got no rhyme, no reason,
Tan-Tanaa-Tan, Tan-Tanaa-Tan.
You would be wondering, which will be the first meaningful line,
O, don't worry, this poem is written just to waste your time.
Last night, I had a dream so grand,
I dreamt, I was Spiderman.
Based in India, I was so ineffective,
Without any buildings to swing, I was growing restive;
My suit was too sweaty, too tight,
Mary Jane had left me after a bitter fight;
My load had increased during recession
As people were robbing more due to depression.
I was hardly popular, felt like a ghost,
My blog had only 3-4 comments per post.
Then Danny Boyle made "Slumdog Spiderman",
And I was the toast of Oscars, China & Japan.
U see, Even in my dreams any meaning, I don't bind,
Incoherent Ramblings of a Confused Mind.
Till Next Time
Sarath
P.S. This piece of crap is the result of my active brainstorming during a 1.5 hour lecture sitting in the first bench..
I dont even know, what the heck is a Sonnet!
I thought I would write something philosophical,
But then I realised something magical:
My capability of thought - minimal,
Prevents me from writing anything sensible.
So, O buddies, forgive my incompetence
You have no choice but to suffer this nonsense.
This poem got no rhyme, no reason,
Tan-Tanaa-Tan, Tan-Tanaa-Tan.
You would be wondering, which will be the first meaningful line,
O, don't worry, this poem is written just to waste your time.
Last night, I had a dream so grand,
I dreamt, I was Spiderman.
Based in India, I was so ineffective,
Without any buildings to swing, I was growing restive;
My suit was too sweaty, too tight,
Mary Jane had left me after a bitter fight;
My load had increased during recession
As people were robbing more due to depression.
I was hardly popular, felt like a ghost,
My blog had only 3-4 comments per post.
Then Danny Boyle made "Slumdog Spiderman",
And I was the toast of Oscars, China & Japan.
U see, Even in my dreams any meaning, I don't bind,
Incoherent Ramblings of a Confused Mind.
Till Next Time
Sarath
P.S. This piece of crap is the result of my active brainstorming during a 1.5 hour lecture sitting in the first bench..
posted by Sarath | Thursday, February 26, 2009
12 Comments:
omg!!!!!! i love this poem! muahhahahha.. maybe i should try sitting in the 1st bench sometimes too.. :P
@ trinaa
It is actually very stimulating in classes.. Crap just comes to your mind naturally.
hahaha good one... :O 1st bench??? omg...keep sitting there if such awesome ideas come to u...
very random and irrational poem which made it so awesome :):D
Hehehe... As u know I love poems that rhyme!
WHY don't you blog regularly???????
And r u a first bencheR?
@ everybody
Before any of u get any misconceptions, theoretically it was first bench, but actually it was the fourth..
U see, in our class, the back benches are filled to capacity.. the first 3 benches are empty..
@ abhinav
no particular reason for not blogging regularly.. I blog when I really feel like it
nice one.. !! :)
ok.. i was all prepared for 'atyachaar'.. but surprise surprise.. this turned out nice!
le.. main bhi poetess ban gayi! :P
tan tanaa tan, tan tanaa tan..
aur maalum kya.. this tan tanaa tan.. reminded me of rosesh, from sarabhai! :D :D
@bhai
I know I write crappy stuff, which is atyaachaar for all; but I can't control it..
Can't stop writing because of such petty limitations
arey re ...why din this idea come to me :O
i will surely write somethng rubbish ..i mean rubbish ka baap ..in a poem like this :D
clap clap :D
it was fantabulous
cool!!! really it made my morning better than it was ;)
keep writing with your confused mind :)
i always wanted to sit in the last bench.. but due to my height always ended up in the first bench..
:)
great poem bro.. would give wordsworth a run for his words
i luved it...specially tan-tanaa-tan tan was awesome
:D:D:D
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