Mahabharat At Home!

Life is hard these days. I fought with everyone at home. Dunno who's right, who's wrong but certainly I'm not wrong!

Anyways, earlier when I was in school nd used to have such fights I couldn't sulk for more than one day! Coz I used to get bored alone, with no one to talk to! But dis time m determined. M gonna make it dis time! I've lots of thing to keep me goin...most important of all...Internet. Can't get bored this time.

While trying to keep myself busy today, I started looking for nice poems on net and came across this one. Its a slight depressing but I liked it. Especially coz it suits my state of mind at present..
Its by Richard Macwilliam.. nd I found lots more depressing poems by him, which made me sympathize with myself even more! :O

WHEN I SULK

Oh, I've sulked,
Stridden away,
Hidden in that neck of the woods
At the bottom of my garden
Where mountains grow
And trees breed strange fruit
For my dark pleasure -
I've travelled on rockets,
Seen the stars,
Kissed the soul of the moon
And wondered exactly what it is that worms feel.

See ?
I've been there,
Done things,
Cursed curses,
Kicked ass,
Fired guns
And blown up buildings.

When I sulk
I travel the world,
Shoot strangers,
Create mountains,
Fly to the sun,
Ride on planets,
Drift on the seas,
Wash the face of the moon.

When I sulk
I pick up loose women,
Drive fast cars,
Hurt cats,
Make Nobel discoveries,
And win prizes.

Yes - when I sulk
I really, REALLY sulk,
Sulk 'till all traces of my sulk have gone,
Sulk 'till the earth is filled deep with gloom
And trees wished they could all die,
Sulk in an all-out battle of Will between all worlds!

Then, feeling better, I meander back in,
Casual-like,
Insouciant, as if nothing's happened,
(Or ever could)
Keeping all my dirty little secrets
In one small smile
I hide behind my face.

When I sulk, I really, really REALLY sulk.