Hello Comrade! My name is Cheta Guravayura. Yes, named after my hero Che Guevara who currently adorns the urban youth’s shirts, wallpapers and every other thing apart from their history books. Actually that ain’t right (I’m a sworn leftist, there shall nothing be ‘right’, haha, see! My humour hasn’t ‘left’ my ideals). My dad named […]
Read more "LETTER FROM A MARXIST"Fallen leaves, my midnight dreams. Erstwhile love, our sugary past. You walk away, nothing ever gleams, This night shall never so long, last! Solitude, by the moon that shine, Resilient heart filled with moss. Heaven knows our stars are in line, The skies wept for our fragile loss. Eyes on you, but you ain’t to […]
Read more "Night leaves?"If my scars were lovely, and day was night. The memories nice, and if a lie wasn’t a lie. Would things be fine?, even if things weren’t right? Even if miseries replete, without you, I wouldn’t be I! If dirt was clean, and tears were of glee. The wings robust, and if a smile wasn’t […]
Read more "FRAGILE."Indra’s Amaravati was in total chaos. What initially was supposed to be a meeting between the who and whos amongst the Indian Gods to discuss the effectiveness of replacing Red Bull with Amruth as the official drink, turned to be a heated argument of failed Karmic conspiracies. Our official reporter of PTI Amaravati, Mr. Ved […]
Read more "THE COUNCIL OF THE GODS"Shanthi. The divine hymn was ringing deep inside me. It’s every echo striking the unexplored part of the human marvel, embodied deep inside me. I wanted my restless soul to rest and tired bones trembling at a rapid pace to be at peace. I wanted resurgence, reverence and repentance. For the future to come, to […]
Read more "PIECE OF PEACE?"Part 1 – https://thedoctrineoflassi.wordpress.com/2016/04/24/mcl-kentucky-laxmi-the-vada-begins/ Part 2 – https://thedoctrineoflassi.wordpress.com/2016/05/09/mc-l-kentucky-laxmi-pour-the-batter/ *** “Oh my dear road, where do you lead? Across the honking autos and farting cars… The signal remains red, parking space we need! Here’s to the great Bangalore Traffic wars!” The above lines were detailed descriptively with state of art Marvel comics-seque illustrations on the poster put […]
Read more "MC.L Kentucky Laxmi – Burn the oil"For part 1, click – https://thedoctrineoflassi.wordpress.com/2016/04/24/mcl-kentucky-laxmi-the-vada-begins/ *** With great power comes, great responsibility electricity bills! Leading a bachelor life in this big broad Bengaluru was never expected to be easy. It was like demanding Rahul Gandhi to think, and with all due respect to him, atleast he helped create a market for our very own desi […]
Read more "MC.L Kentucky Laxmi – Pour the Batter"“What is this Vada?”, asked the amused Phirangi doling out his quota full of an Indian dish themed unconventional to his western eyes. The waiter looked surprised. Everyone around him looked surprised. It was considered a blasphemy not to know this particular snack in the rich suburb of Chawal Cholk, New Delhi. A blasphemy for […]
Read more "Mc.L Kentucky Laxmi – The Vada Begins"Hush! Can you hear those steps in the dark? Slowly, each step louder than the other. Thud-thud they play merry, senses at lark, The air you breathe shall began to smother! You look up, searching for those meandered answers, Oh who you’re and where you to be, voices calling! But your sanity hangs by a […]
Read more "HEAR HIM LARK…"Heavens shall greet you, my lady. In autumn, in spring, in all surreal seasons. Even when the day is dark and night so shady, The Heaven shall greet, clouds shall know no treason! In the depth of sorrows, you’re primal divine Taunting whispers, tears frozen to their blind! As you bleed, ferments shall ripe O’ […]
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The Doctrine Of Lassi 