Archive for the ‘From Bangalore’s Street’ Category

Want to see lake, visit Bangalore roads on a rainy day

Imagine walking in that dirt piss water. Forget pedicure, you need Dettol+Phenol+Alcohol+…. to free tour feet from bacteria.

You know swimming then take a chance of crossing the road

Definitely we need boats to cross those flooded roads in Bangalore. While many of us sit at home sipping hot coffee, eating bajji’s watching some old Hindi movie lying on that ass pampering couch there is someone out there, in that heavy rain, on those flooded road working their ass off.  Bangalore Traffic Police, Bravo

School days are the best, do worries, no responsibilities, Just study, play and balance your legs up in the air.

You are getting your mails on time?Thanks to them

In the overcrowded city like Bangalore you find most of the autos and cab’s bum imprinted with sleazy line, it shows how creative and poetic Bangalorean’s are. One such is below

“The time I forget your name, you will find my name on gravestone. Feel my love”

Hope the woman for whom those wording are directed will feel his love:):):)

Being a woman while I hate pink, I found this guy in bnaglore embracing pink with love and care

In between the GST, Appraisal melodrama god visited earth to be specific India, Bangalore and left a message with his footprint along with his signature.

I was running late for mass last Saturday, stuck in signal I was acting like my constipated nephew when my eyes fell this auto with cheesy lines written in Kannada with a spelling mistake which made me scratch my head and eat my auto drivers head. So what he is a auto driver, there is spelling mistake poet resides within him just like me:)

Till your eyes get mixed with Soil

Till your speech turn into silence

Till your heart beat stops

Till this body this body going to mud

Let your love be there for me

                                                                      My dear girl friend