Sunday, March 30, 2008

Happiness isn't good enough for me! I demand euphoria!!



Through the jongole I am went
On shooting Tiger I am bent


Boshtaard Tiger has eaten wife
No doubt I will avenge poor darling's life

Too much quiet, snakes and leeches
But I not fear these sons of beeches

Hearing loud noise I am jumping with start
But noise is coming from damn fool's heart

Taking care not to be fright
I am clutching rifle tight with eye to sight

Should Tiger come I will shoot and fall him down
Then like hero return to native tow
n

Then through trees I am espying one cave
I am telling self - "Bannerjee be brave"

I am now proceeding with too much care

From far I smell this Tiger's lair

My leg shaking, sweat coming, I start pray
I think I will shoot Tiger some other day

Turning round I am going to flee
But Tiger giving bloody roar spotting Bengalee

He bounding from cave like footballer Pele
I run shouting " Kali Ma tumi kothay gele"

Through the jongole I am running
With Tiger on my tail closer looming

I am a telling that never in life
I will take risk again for my damn fool wife!!!!!

4 comments:

Shadow in the Moonlight said...

shil, that was funny... especially teh mood swing! I loved the title too..

The Mahathma said...

i liked "boshtaard"

Anju said...

You wrote the "poem"?? how talented you are! :) This is a nice comic strip...who is the creator? He/she is as cynical as Pastis!

Icychips said...

its said to be the works of an undiscovered bengali poet!!
Wiley Miller is the creator of this strip - non sequitor...she's almost equivalent to calvin!! cute aint she?