over the bridge, under the flyover, past huge whalish trucks. people shoaling and schooling towards their destinations. i feel like a fish today, trapped in the mumbai rains...my body tempratures changing (like a fish) as my rikshaw moves from rainy to sunny to rainy areas of this overflowing marine museum.
seriously!!!
id like to think i am funny. even hilarious for that matter. humor, i believe, is often more about the disposition... so even though the world around me cracks me up like a party pooper, the little peices of shiny paper fall in an organised fashion. basically...i think everything is funny. specially stuff that i do...its just that other people take it too seriously. dont! what is wrong with u people! try and not let my frown and flaring nosetrills get to you... for the jester never dies...even as i hyperventilate...i, myself laugh at what i do.
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