The roof or palate of my mouth is still cold from the effect. I still exhale cold air. What happened was I asked for Death! This is no dream, real...Listen. It is windy...everyone was lined up to the giant door which reached right up to the counter.
Good evening sir, can i have your wish? The person asked me...i said Death...and he replied "Death it is...2.75 sir". I handed two dollar bills and exact changes of 3 quarters.
Haha...its about Penn State Creamery...Death by Chocolate was my flavor today.
Friday, March 18, 2011
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Monday, March 7, 2011
Digital Revolution
Sure it sounds great...re-learning blogging, editing and of course video stuff.
Loads of fun...anticipated!
Loads of fun...anticipated!
Saturday, September 25, 2010
This time in America...1
Long day today...right in the morning we walked to the restaurant called Nittany Lion Inn ....where we were picked up President's bus entourage and it took us to his residence where the couple greeted us and introduced to all the trustees. Tail gate party before the football. The students with music and theatrics major presented songs and theatrical and it was so great. We enjoyed a lot there. People, food, sunshine, friends, ice cream....then we were escorted to the stadium with 70 dollar ticket. We were seated in his box, it was a Royal treat!
Then we watched football, Penn State played against Temple. They were in the lead during the first quarter but later on we caught up and defeated. The noise, the cheer leaders, girls shouting, music, giant screens and mics playing familiar and collegial music. In the box, we had just about anything, from chips to burgers to ice creams to beer. It was a day in Paradise! Fantastic.
I wish such pleasures of life be blessed with other people to besides me. Thanks to Humphreys, Bhutan and Khecho sum.
Now m on the bed staring at my computer, trying to listen to Buddha bar you tube music, kind of smooth and rhythmic..trying to relax and heal and take stock of what to do after now. Now and nowness!
Then we watched football, Penn State played against Temple. They were in the lead during the first quarter but later on we caught up and defeated. The noise, the cheer leaders, girls shouting, music, giant screens and mics playing familiar and collegial music. In the box, we had just about anything, from chips to burgers to ice creams to beer. It was a day in Paradise! Fantastic.
I wish such pleasures of life be blessed with other people to besides me. Thanks to Humphreys, Bhutan and Khecho sum.
Now m on the bed staring at my computer, trying to listen to Buddha bar you tube music, kind of smooth and rhythmic..trying to relax and heal and take stock of what to do after now. Now and nowness!
Wednesday, September 1, 2010
Children of Lesser Tenants
What might lead someone who owns
a house to ask such a question?
Does such a person’s heart made of
Knotted tissues of oak?
Does such a person see other fellow humans
As some kind of alien occupants?
Has commerce hardened their souls
Have they forgotten that they
Are also temporarily existing on earth?
I dare write these verses as those concrete
Owners may never read them!
When my cousins went looking for
Vacant flats
They encountered a matron-like owner
Who asked “Do you have children”?
Also commandeered “I will rent out only
to those who have few or no children.”
Is this what the world is coming to?
Or am I just idealizing my text book
Values and morals which now seem to
Seep down the drain of every towns and
Sewers?
Shall I stay atop the nearest tree?
But I can’t live there forever,
And I can’t fly like birds.
Nor creep like creatures in the dark.
How monstrous?
Of those who dread presence of children,
The very icon of humanity!
No Tenancy Act shall resolve such Monstrous act!
March 2010
a house to ask such a question?
Does such a person’s heart made of
Knotted tissues of oak?
Does such a person see other fellow humans
As some kind of alien occupants?
Has commerce hardened their souls
Have they forgotten that they
Are also temporarily existing on earth?
I dare write these verses as those concrete
Owners may never read them!
When my cousins went looking for
Vacant flats
They encountered a matron-like owner
Who asked “Do you have children”?
Also commandeered “I will rent out only
to those who have few or no children.”
Is this what the world is coming to?
Or am I just idealizing my text book
Values and morals which now seem to
Seep down the drain of every towns and
Sewers?
Shall I stay atop the nearest tree?
But I can’t live there forever,
And I can’t fly like birds.
Nor creep like creatures in the dark.
How monstrous?
Of those who dread presence of children,
The very icon of humanity!
No Tenancy Act shall resolve such Monstrous act!
March 2010
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