Wednesday, March 3, 2010


I must tell you, some one is heading to Chennai, it's a place far away...simply not fair. The drawings, rotring pen, the paper, the tank at Townhall, pink flower and 2 seats under the tree. My stories - humping series, sufi baba, the yoga series, kamasutra, ab BUS karo !!! Gas man and much much more!!
So there is a sense of pain within. I was made to Cry, put on a bus and told to go home, I am a different character to draw, an alien amongst all my works. I will have to manage, and that is what i do best, just manage on my own. I am waiting for heads to roll....one by one, The sufi dance i will do, the play of Shastar. The monster who vomits everything from within.
I must tell you someone is heading to Chennai. What will happen to the Pen, the paper and the stories...

2 comments:

goldensection said...

someone is heading to chennai, but the place is really not that far also. The pen, the paper can follow.........its really not that far

Anonymous said...

the sand, the beach, the sunset, coconut trees, local tains, marigold, caves, kalakshetra..... waiting ...............