Monday, June 24, 2013

The Madman of Marine Drive



became mad
on the death
of his lovely
wife ..she
committed
suicide
soon after
she became
his bride
she was
in love
with another
man to
her parents
she had lied
an arranged
married
that began
to slide

the madman of marine drive
is more dead than alive
a walking story of failed
love a deleted archive
he too tried to kill
himself but he survived
a voice in his head
mad as it is tells
him his time
has not yet
arrived ..
doomed
deprived

The Madman of Bandra On Eid ..

“A question that sometimes drives me hazy: am I or are the others crazy?”
― Albert Einstein

wearing
only his trousers
the mad man on eid
shirtless hopeless
homeless ..he is
of a dying breeed
madmen are saints
no color caste
color or creed
no lust for power
no lust for money
no greed ..
among sane
people the crazy
man in the lead
devoid of thinking
sinking power
the madman
god immediately
from the shackles
of a slaved mind freed
among the healthy
growing plants
he is considered
a rotten weed
the madman
of bandra
on eid

“The only difference between me and a madman is I'm not mad.” ― Salvador Dalí


the madman
of bandra
morning
night
talks
to the
lamppost
he thinks
it is hamlets
fathers ghost
who comes
to haunt him
taunt him
loves to
boast
to all
mad men
he raises
a toast
locked
up in the
lunacy
of a
devils
workshop
all doors
closed

“One person's craziness is another person's reality.” ― Tim Burton

the sane man has a dream
he is screwing his best friends
girlfriend it seems .. the
madman has stopped
having dreams his
only friend his fucked
mind gone out of order
running over dry ponds
rivulets streams
his enemy is the
entire laughing world
he scorns he shouts
he raves he screams

Madman Of Bandra Held Captive In A Birds Cage

“Mad, adj. Affected with a high degree of intellectual independence.”
― Ambrose Bierce, The Devil's Dictionary

his mind has wings
that span the length
of his brain..he looks
happy but he is
constantly in pain
a harmless bird
of folly he is usually
fed water and grain
on his feet two different
type of slippers
he is scared of
the rains'....
one night
the story goes
after his wife ran
away with his bosses
brother in law
he went insane
at first they gave
him electric shocks
baby like wrapped
in a shock jacket
they kept him
chained ..
the children
of the gaothan
called him pea brain
some miss the bus
he missed the train
now living in a cage
his life .. all in vain

The Madman of Byculla



talking to the
white elephant
of the BSP party
on a mumbai wall
says the madman
of byculla ..why
did you not build
hope hospitals
orphanages
old peoples home
instead of stupid
parks you got
kicked out after all
the bhaiyyas
of mumbai
no jobs at all
pushing hand
carts doing
odd jobs all
in all,,,had
you thought
of public good
you would have
been recalled
but decimated
at the hustings
you fate scrawled
madame's
self conceited
megalomanic
statue
when the next
floods come
will soon fall
wishful
thinking
it wont
be shifted
to the
parliament
hall..among
the stalwarts
there it is still
too small

The Mad Man of Flora Fountain

“There is always some madness in love. But there is also always some reason in madness.”
― Friedrich Nietzsche


betrayed by love
betrayed by the
woman he loved
he renounced
life struck
from a bolt
from above
now he
has wings
a madman
he flies
like a dove
madness
is a state
of bliss
when
push
comes
to shove
fucked fate
his karmic
doomed destiny
hand in glove

Come Here You Mother Fucker



to the sane man
the mad man said
for calling him a
a wacko loony
humiliating
the glory of the
godly spiritual
state of madnesss
of his mind and head
we are all born equal
is the most fucked
craziest statement
because we are
only equal when
we are dead
no color caste
creed .. religiosity
on the winding sheet
our mangled
bodies eagle spread
a corpse is a corpse
the ground your new bed
if they cremate you
your ashes all dust
you fucked dumbhead
the sane man hearing
the madman hastily fled
eyes green with envy
face all red..

come here you mother fucker
with my piss come be blessed

dedicated to glenn losack
who shoots beggars lepers and bloodshed

the madman of sat rasta

“First sign of madness, talking to your own head.”
― J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix

i shoot
mad people
simply because
they are real
in an artificial
world so to
speak they
are one with
god a god mild
mad and meek
your god they
do not seek
neither do they
appease god with
worldly things
or million rupees
giving him diamond
studded shawls
diamond necklace
bracelets new piece
they give god their
madness none
of these ..
gods sweaty palm
they do not grease
a madmans god
does not live
in a shrine temple
he is not on lease
he is the gentle
holistic touch
of the cooling
breeze ..at ease

madmen i love to freeze

The Madman of Bandra

“Too much sanity may be madness — and maddest of all: to see life as it is, and not as it should be!”
― Dale Wasserman, Man of La Mancha

being mad
is being human
in the long run
unlike father
like son
madness
crept in
his will be
done
banished
from the
garden of
eden
away
from the
cosmic
sun
intelligence
too much of it
corroded his mind
it was over and done

dead body bags of those who will die ... because spiritual tourism has no disaster management to speak of .. the stark reality

The Mad Man Of Bandra Bazar Road


“Madness is the acme of intelligence.”
― نجيب محفوظ


the hated van
came took
him away
madmen
are considered
a nuisance
is what they say
madman pollute
society's mind
by their mad ways
madmen are a curse
bad example of
bad goods created
by god in a hurry
dont do normal
things dont go to church
dont pray dont work
madmen must be
put away..lifes
film without
screenplay
dark somber gray
they fear madmen
might end up ruling
this fucked world
someday ...for sane
people Armageddon
doomsday

The Madman Of Worli Visited By An American Doctor From Mahattan

“Crazy people are considered mad by the rest of the society only because their intelligence isn't understood.”
― Weihui Zhou

the madman
of worli has a
circuit round
his neck..
he is as sane
as the world
around him
wrecked
he is famous
walking talking
encyclopedia
on mysticism
a holistic healer
the american doctor
came to check
attar emanating
from the shawl
bedecked
he speaks
several languages
Hebrew Czech
he is in touch
with a friend
of mine from
Montreal Quebec
the madman of Worli
is humane kind
though looks like
a rough hurly burly
roughneck
we are all mad
he said what
the heck..
on the shores
of sanity
we are all
somewhat
shipwrecked

“In a mad world, only the mad are sane.” ― Akira Kurosawa



sitting
alone
in a crowded
street it seems
the mad man
of mahim
reliving strips
of film like
dream..
he just fished
a childs left over
ice cream
the emptiness
of his mind
his soul
collectively
act as a team
he is silent
to your sounds
your shrilly
noisiness
your grisly
screams

“Those whom the gods wish to destroy they first make mad.”


divine madness
enveloped his
soul his mind
he was created
different he was
laughing mocking
at mankind peace
he did not need
to find convulsive
chaos had been
'too kind rocking
him from front
blocking him from
behind the mad man
of juhu poetically
defined ,,in a world
destroyed by lust
greed vice ..his own
destruction he did
not mind ,,,god in
his generosity
was utmost kind
he found god
too was color blind

The Poor Of India .. Are A Very Religious Lot..

हरिर्दाता हरिर्भोक्ता हरिरन्नं प्रजापतिः | हरिः सर्वशरीरस्थो भुङ्क्ते भोजयते हरिः || ||

Lord Hari is the Giver. Lord Hari is the enjoyer. Hari is the
food and the Creator. He, while residing in all beings, is the
one who feeds himself as well as the body.RS.


हरिर्दाता = Hari (is) the giver;
;
हरिर्भोक्ता = Hari himself (is) the eater / enjoyer / consumer;
हरिरन्नं = Hari becomes the food;
प्रजापतिः = Brahma, the creator;
हरिः = Lord Hari;
सर्वशरीरस्थो = residing (sthaH) in all (sarva) bodies (shariira);
भुङ्क्ते = eats;
भोजयते = feeds (some)one else;
हरिः = Lord Hari;

ॐ भूर्भुवः स्वः तत्सवितुर्वरेण्यम् भर्गो देवस्य धीमहि धियो यो नः प्रचोदयात्

ॐ भूर्भुवः स्वः तत्सवितुर्वरेण्यम्
भर्गो देवस्य धीमहि धियो यो नः प्रचोदयात् || ||


OM. I adore the Divine Self who illuminates the three worlds --
physical, astral and causal; I offer my prayers to that God who
shines like the Sun. May He enlighten our intellect.

This mantra is considered to be the greatest of all Mantras.
Those who repat this mantra with devotion develop a brilliant
intellect. This Mantra grants health of body and mind, and also
success, peace, prosperity and spiritual enlightment.RS

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