Thursday, December 25, 2008

An unsuspecting terrorist

A mad, mad scientist
My privileged guest

I gave him a soft bed
With frilly covers
In a cozy room
Where he would be
I even
Cooked for him
His favorite meals
Bhindi, Paratha, Biryanis.
Kulfis and Falooda

Little did I know
He was conducting
His stupid experiments
In his hush-hush room
Adjacent to mine,Until


I heard a loud blast
Of his first
Successful research
Through my charred door

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