Showing posts with label Kika. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Kika. Show all posts

Friday, October 17, 2008

Yet again

K: She drove fast even though she heard Gravel hitting the car.
A: Gravel was mad, you see. And blind too.
K: The mother sighed as she half heartedly told him off.
A: But unfortunately, he was deaf too.
K: The leaves fell on his face but he ignored them.
A: She got out of the car, held him by his left hand, which was his only unparalysed body part
and threw him on the sidewalk but he still smiled his toothless smile as he couldn't feel
anything anyway.
K: She got back in and continued driving, immersing herself again in her thoughts.
A: Wow, this felt good, she thought. Her cold thoughts were soothing in this hot weather.
K: But she felt Gravel hitting the car. Ignorance didn't seem reliable to her.
A: Ignorance had promised her this wouldn't happen again, but it had.
K: The polar bear (The woman driving) grunted. She had to learn to ignore Gravel and adopt
Ignorance. It was the only was out of industrialisation.
[Ask K, for the precise meaning of this.]

Ty.

Tuesday, September 23, 2008

Tuesday, July 15, 2008

KIKA! KIKA! KIKA!

Kritika! Kritika! Kritika!
She wants to go around with Mika
And have paneer tikka
Which is very feeka-feeka
So Kritika put some namak to make it teekha-teekha
And this they'll do while watching Eena Meena Deeka
Jisse unhone salsa seekha
Tabhi Kika ne maara chance
Jaise jab marta hai saanp, nahi rehta baans
Aur pakadkar kiya uske saath dance
Haddi ke saath maara maans
Phir Mika naraaz hoke gaya France
Nahi thaka Mika karte Kika ko glance
Kyunki abhi bhi usme thi Kika ke pyaar ki aans
Par Kika ne nahi daalo use ghaas
Phir Mika ko lagi Dakshita badi khaas
Dono karte hai ab guftugu karke in class

Credits : Prerna Goel, Ashween Kaur
Vistims : Kritika Jetley, Dakshita Gandhi