April 14th 2019A Story by anandboseIt's a JournalMorn was a
bard’s music. Shy colored in harmonious melodies. The brook murmured is soothing melodies. I have spent
my time pondering on the Gospel of Luke. I admire the Marvel of Christ as to
how he replied to the Rabbis who accused him of false teaching. Coffin and
Corpse Coffin and
Corpse as an Idiom means, being dead to emotion and reason. Some days I am a
Coffin and Corpse. Lampooning The Country
Mythopia is known for its eccentricity, intolerance and fascism. Elections are round the corner and I am
praying that the present government won’t win the elections. The Cow in
Mythopia is a sacred Mother. People who eat beef are looked down upon. The
states in which Mythopia governs have abolished. Mythopia does not tolerate any other God
except its idol, a zoomorphic one (animal and human in form). The Evangelists
in Mythopia are paraded naked in the streets. Mythopia has a degrading caste system.
Even though it is banned in Mythopia, people still practice it in contemporary
life. Elections are round the corner and the present government by hook or
crook wants to win the elections. They have hatched a conspiracy. In Mythopia
many electronic voting machines don’t work. Many voters have not got their identity
cards. Cronies of the Government are rigging the elections and they are booth
capturing. The Prime Minister of Mythopia has not completed his graduation and
does not know to govern the economy. A blunder he has done is demonetizing the
economy. This has led to sliding down of the Rupee. They have also looted the
money printed in the central bank of the country. Then there’s a notorious
Aircraft deal. Mythopia Okayed this deal and it involves gigantic loss of money
in the exchequer. Mythopia is also famous for corporate scams. The corporate
Giants YAHOOHE AND WHOHAHA have escaped from the country. Autobiography
When I was
in grade 1 I was sent to boarding school. I had the problem of bed wetting. For
this as punishment I was paraded naked around the school. Life was hell for me. This
happened to me when I was in fifth grade. We had classes for art. I used to
dislike these classes because I did not have taste for art. We were made to
draw a vase with flowers on it. We had to show it at the end of the period to the
Master. Just when the bell was about to ring: the master called me. He looked
at my painting and frowned and then asked me to turn back and he caned me still
the stick broke. LORD JEHOVAH
Jesus: Yes what I Yes on earth: Yes it in heaven for me. Was
Shakespeare a bourgeoisie? To whom were the Shakespearean plays intended? Most of
his plays portray Kings and Nobles and deal with themes of courtly love. There
is no voice of the Subaltern. 222 Baker
Street Holmes was
lying down in his bed and resting. Watson enters and knocks at the door. Holmes
replies: ‘enter’. Watson enters with a newspaper in his hand. The headlines are screaming: Bank Robbery:
Biggest Heist: 10 Million pounds stolen: Police have no clues about the culprit.
‘This is so strange and puzzling’ says Holmes. Watson replied with a sneer: ‘Shall
I start counting the money’. © 2019 anandbose |
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Added on April 14, 2019 Last Updated on April 14, 2019 Tags: Journal, memoir, autobiography, Bible, Jesus, Christianity, idiom, 222 Baker Street, Coffin and Corpse AuthoranandbosePathnamtitta , Kurianoor, IndiaAboutThere's a joke about me that when I was baptized I pissed on the cassock of the priest and my tryst with iconoclasm being then I am a Hellenic Philistine, an Existential Nihilist, a staunch Epicurea.. more..Writing
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