Wednesday 31 December 2014

Wish

Weeks and weeks have gone in vapidity,
Decisions taken with haste, to human is to err,
things might've gone wrong, not because'f you, that's absurdity,
peeps and people, kith and kin, may call your actions a sin,
bear them not, don't hear them ever, see them never,
Free your soul, both, yours and your mate's,
Spree of your spirit in your mind, should be transparent,
Let your mind roam, absorb happiness softly, like a foam,
and give it out like a geyser, be the world's appeaser,
New year is just a number, Let your eyes blaze like amber.

~Happy Happy New Year.

Friday 26 December 2014

The Twinst-3

"How did you find me?! HOW?! Where is my brother?” the screeching voice made nobody shudder. "What mistake did I do? don't let me die here, please...", Yo didn't even flinch at the questions and requests thrown, and started walking towards the door.

Yin came running and hugged Yo. Yang hugged too, unaware why it happened.
"I'm sure you know we have lot of questions for you, Yo, especially me. But I’m sure you have a story, right? You always have."
Yo began narrating the other side of the story, but the phone chimed in before they could hear it all.

Yo Came back and blurted "Mom is alive."
Yin was staring at Yo, "Wha... What do you mean?"
"Yes I saved her that day, I was there shortly after they were beat up"

Yin gave a Yo a hard slap and hugged with tears in her eyes.
"I had left home when I saw someone in out barn carrying a dead goat and set out to investigate it. It was a short person with a raincoat over him, I followed the short shadowy figure and it was Dunky."
Yin Gasped.
"Yes, it was him, that stinky sonovabitch did this to our limbo and other animals"

I was hit struck from behind before I could do anything to him. I heard a woman's voice and knew instantly who it was"

Yin mouthed, "that bitch".

"I found myself bound to a bed when I woke up and had a sack over my face. I did not know how many days had past, my body felt weak and I was Hungry.
After hours of struggle I managed to get myself untied. And came back home to see mom and dad hanging upside down. They were unconscious and alive."

"I've seen you stitch me up when I had a cut in my arm, I followed the same route and stitched up all the incisions of mom and dad-"

"But the Biopsy read they were dead, how could that happen?" questioned Yin.

"Because it was not the results of a biopsy, it was what I made HER to write, you know we can make people dance when we have a leverage over them.” Yo beamed. "I was the one who administered them, styptics to stop the blood flow, but I was not able to save dad. He was already dead before all this could happen, He had had a cardiac arrest even before he was beaten up or tortured. I swapped a body double with Mom's"

"Mom is now in the safest place-".
"Where?!” Yin was Quick to ask.
"You'll know soon, It was Mom a while back on phone."
Yin had thousand questions, but Yo had left without talking a word more.
Her mind reflected how she had used Yang's sleepwalking disorder to take revenge. To exact blood for the massacre of her pets.
The day she found her dog's beheaded carcass, there was a note which read "Meet me at the park today, at 5. Or else hear your wife scream." Yin had screamed so loud at the note that her parents came running.
The note was hand written and she instantly knew who it was. When she had questioned her dad, who vehemently refused to talk anything about the matter and pleaded not to tell anyone about the note.

She took the matter into her own hands, she went straight to her house and confronted about the note, to which at first she denied it was her.

 But the bitch had not forgotten what happened to her Father in the mill.
*Mr.DeCruz was trapped inside mill which was on fire. Yang's father was stuck between saving Yo and old man DeCruz. Yang's Father Obviously Chose Yo.

That had Ignited a flame inside the DeCruzs, She and her brother had been waiting for a chance to kill them all.*

Yin had used her twin brother's somnambulism, a sleep-walking condition he had had from his childhood, to kill the barn animals like she did to her family.

But her mind had one thought, "Is Heilen DeCruz alive? Or had Yo killed her?"

5 Blocks away in a White English house a Woman was tied to pole in the basement.
She was crying asking for her brother.

*Heilen had never left the city, she had laid out the plan so perfectly that she had booked tickets to her flight to India and made someone else travel in that ticket.
She hit Yang at the back of his head to divert the con-joined twins before she could finish her job at the Juh's household. But she never Expected Yo to show up there. Always a nosy kid.
She barely escaped him before she was.

She never thought that her infiltration into Juh's family and becoming their God-parent would become useless. The Triplets Never liked her anyway, it was only Chen that was compassionate to her, maybe because he was not able to save her father. But she never forgot that day.

She wondered How Yo had escaped from her house and how was he alive after that heavy dosage of poison she had given.

She never anticipated Yo in her house and threatened her to make a Fake Autopsy report.
Her knowledge as a Doctor Allowed her to write that up.
Yo had somehow switched Wu’s body with someone else*

Yin Called up Yo, "Where is mom?"
"She is at Heilen's, Come here."

Yang and Yin Literally ran.
Their Mother was sleeping peacefully but had painful cuts and bruises all over her.

Yang asked as if he understood something, "Where is Dunky, Yo?"
Yin added, "She probably killed him. Where is he actually? "
"Oh, Dunky? After I untied myself, I beat up Dunky and tied him like I was." said Yo with a wicked smile on her Pretty Face.

~thank you




Sunday 7 December 2014

Actors with real life objects and events.

Firstly this is my opinion, so hate all you want.

Aatharva- A new item in Market. Need more Products to know its real quality.

Bharath- He is like a pencil, we don't love the pencil or hate it even. But we use from time to time. Sometimes just to scribble gibberish and sometimes to draw beautiful diagrams. Unused.

Simbu- He is like a bitter gourd. Most of the times its bad and we hate it but at times when the cook or maker is good, we get delicious dishes. Though it’s mostly bad dishes.

Siva Karthikeyan- We can compare him to Maggi. Maggi is good, though not that good. We love Maggi but there are lots of dishes that we can prefer than Maggi. Okay Enough.

Vishal: Now this is a Pen drive. Very useful and Very handy, but due to its users it gets all kind of virus, malware etc. etc. Totally used based.

Arya- Arya is a Fountain pen. Filled with stuff that is messy, but when implemented properly can be used to make a great impression. Inky.

Karthi- I would compare Him to a 2G network. Very bad and very good. Need more Signal to work well. Satisfying though.

Vijay Sethupathi- He is a Very famous android app. Very good to use. Very user friendly and easy to use. But few glitches and bugs. Will be straightened over time.

Dhanush- Dhanush is a Good dress set. He can be a Tuxedo, a jeans and T-shirt, a Formal set and even lungi and inner vest. But very useful for the appropriate place. Though sometimes get worn at inappropriate places. Contextual use needed.

Surya- Surya is your phone. You love your phone, you wouldn't want it to go. It works hard for you, and makes your life a bit happier. But sometimes goes slow or hangs at times. Probably due to overuse. Handle with care.

Vijay- Vijay is your Bike. Stylish with usefulness. But Petrol and maintenance takes its toll. All your friends have different opinions on it but everyone likes it. Ride on.

Ajith- Ajith is Wikipedia. Came up on its own. Loved by everyone hated by few (though silently praised). Simple and pleasant to use. No comments.

Vikram- Your computer. Has been devoting its life to you. Lives for your good. Can be made to do anything with its power. Sometimes works over its capacity. Though its occasional flaws don't matter. Should be favorite.

Kamal Hassan- The only person who can be compared to two objects. First to a really well written book. You don't get what the book says in the first read. But every time you read you'll explore a new world. And next to a Rubik cube. Fun to play with though tough to understand and learn at the beginning. Once learned. Every time you solve is a challenge.

Rajinikanth- Now he is nothing but Diwali. Diwali is fun every year constantly. You wait for Diwali from months before and relish it when it comes. Though there might be some crackers that don't burst. It is always a hell load of fun. Only thing sad about it is it comes once in a year. Fun and Frolic Guaranteed.

~hope I didn't leave anybody.

Tuesday 2 December 2014

The First Night.

Life is a quick bliss,
with moments we wouldn't want to miss,
a cold so bitter needs warmth,
the warmth from a hug is always better,
happiness, a feeling so blue,
we felt those when butterflies flew,
food, love and fun always run
hand in hand with us,
isn't life a quick bliss?
the taste of your quick kiss,
etched in my mind so deep,
your face, a memory I would always keep,
we will live full, don't weep,
yes, life is a quick bliss,
your smile is champagne with fizz,
my dear first child, a bit so wild,
join me to end of eternity,
oh, our life isn't a quick bliss,
we shall stand at the end of the river,
and shout to the gods, "Joie De Vivre"~a beginning

Monday 17 November 2014

Fair

Yes, you weren't born to do dishes or cry like fishes,
you rose to rule, you woke to banish the fools,
society shuns you, in vain,
raped, scathed, scarred, scared by genders,
but times have changed and you are myth benders,
your pain has subsided,
but then people are being one sided,
we were hideous, we are ugly, all inside,
but we have cleansed and rinsed souls,
right to be debased then, but changed are ours goals,
we request thee to stop shaming us,
and thy voice at blaming, thus,
being asked 'revolution is when?',
give us a chance we'll learn,
to give you a future you yearn,
you are now the women,
as worded from the turbaned poet's pen,
after all we are our mother's son,
please let us be real men.

~Feminism is not in equality but in what is fair.

Sunday 2 November 2014

The Twinst-2

Yin was in tears after she read the letter, though it wasn't as traumatising as the events that occurred 5 days ago. It hit her pretty hard.

Her parents weren't what'd you'd consider normal. Sure they were high school sweethearts and almost eloped, but they were the best parents anyone could ever get. They would play videogames with them, drink with them, and even arrange random dates with their boyfriend and girlfriends. The loved them what ever they did.
But their blood ran cold when they found their parents hung upside in their garage.

The biopsy report read:
"The Juh's household Homicide case
Both Wu Ting Juh and Chen Zhao Juh Were victims of homicide on 25-october 2014.
Time of death is around 11.33 p.m CST for Chen Juh and around 12 a.m for Wu Juh.
The mother (Wu Juh) endured the murderous torture longer than the father(Chen Juh).
Both of them were Cut rather surgically incisioned in various places on their body but strangely the incisions were stitched up. They were beat up badly while hung upside down.
The motive of  this action is unknown but it proved fatal to the couple.
Another strange event was that they were drugged  with an unknown chemical agent after the torture.
Drugging them after the torture doesn't make any sense and the lab technicians are working to find out why....
."
The report read so on.

When Yin and Yang had returned from the Doctor after a mystery attacker had hit Yang in his head while they were walking home back from school. Though Yin was unharmed, Yang was bludgeoned at the back of his head by an unknown attacker on a bike. They Visited their Family doctor and God-parent, Heilen DeCruz, but they learned from her P.A. that she had already left to India today morning. With first aid done to Yang they went home to witness the slaughter.
Yang fainted on Yin's shoulder.

Yin was scared to death, but being the bold girl she was called in the police and ambulance. she searched the house for missing stuff but there was nothing specifically missing. It seemed as if they had come just to kill.
There was no strong evidence to denote the killer and but it is said that two of them were there.

Heilen came back from India that night and she tried to console them, in vain. She said she had to leave to India tomorrow for an emergency case, though she tried cancelling the appointment, Yin felt that she better go and attend the case for it might be another children praying for his or her parent.
Heilen left the next day first flight.

'It was 2 a.m, early morning or night if you wish, She did not hear any sound, but she wished she did. Usually around this time she would hear her dad carpenting in his workshop and his mom playing playstation rather very loud with her. But there was only dead silence. The silence of her parents being dead She was also plagued by another issue, but she thought its best not to think about him now.'


2 days later.
There was no word from Heilen nor they were able to reach her. Yang seemed away from all of the world happenings, she knew he was moody and cloudy always but he seemed aloof now. like he was blank. Heilen had said she'd take care of the psych eval of Yang after his head bump.

She knew they had made a mistake. Yin knew they musn't have ignored the repeated threats in the form of beheaded  and skinned pets and dogs.

A week prior to their parent's death their pug limbo was found skinned on their porch. Yin's parents came in running after they heard her scream so loud. It took them an hour to console the twins. But it was not the twins they were worried about.

And few days after that Yin slipped over a pool of half-dried blood from a beheaded goat carcass.
Her trauma increased exponentially when the saw all 15 of their cattle and pets slaughtered and disfigured in her barn. The police and the media channels buzzed about it for two days.
The Juh's household was in dismay. No one spoke in the home and all were shaken up badly by the sudden events that had transpired in the past week.

A day Later Wu and Chen were found hung upside down by Yin and Yang.
Flash news read "Father and mother of Three were killed in a bizzare murder yesterday night.
It is said that there is a possible link between the homicide and pet massacre from the week before...
almost a week ago the was a mass killing of pets and cattle in the Juh household. Around 15 pet animals and cattle were killed and beheaded by a unknown killer. They were later moved to...*static*"

The police filed in a case and linked it with the cattle massacre.
The whole town talked abut the Juh's.

But what baffled the townspeople was the Missing third Child, Yo.
The Youngest of the triplets, the unjoined triplet.

~Final Part 3 to continue.




 

Saturday 1 November 2014

The Twinst-1

"almost *static* ago the was a mass *static**static* in the Juh household. Around 15 pet *static* *static* *static* and moved to * static*..."
Yang woke up with a shudder and found himself on his bed sweating profusely. He switched off the annoying old TV. The dream he just had was very vivid and detailed, and gory. He was thankful that he did not wet his pants.

'He had a knife, like none he had seen in his life, it was long and slender and very sharp, it had already made an incision in his thumb when he touched the blade.
He lifted something, something alive. It was a dog, a small pug and it looked familiar. Suddenly he realized that he was not in full control of his body.He felt as if someone was controlling him, as if someone was handling him.

He lifted the dog up by its collar violently, it whimpering with fear, and made a small but deep incision on its neck. His heart stopped. The dog yelped and thrashed about in his hand. He tried his best to take over his body again but in vain. The dog bled slowly and fell unconscious. His hands made minute but accurate cuts on the neck and he Skinned the dog.
He saw himself walking towards somewhere. He walked for around 10 minutes and he dropped the skinned pug on a house's porch.'

His alarm buzzed 5 a.m. and woke him up. Groggily he stood up from his bed
He heard a thud from his front door. When he found a skinned dog. It was his pug, Limbo.
Fractions later a guttural scream echoed through the halls of his house.

After the exhausting day,Yang went to bed and fell asleep almost instantly. The dream came back.

'This time he was in a barn. The were lot of cows and horses. and then there was this small goat.
It stood as if it was waiting for something. Yang knew that something horrible was going to happen again. Something horrible by his hands yet uncontrollable. This time around he took out something that looked like a saw, a saw sharper, thinner and stronger than the usual saws.

As expected he took that small goat on his lap. It was bleating slowly but calmly. it was as if the goat knew him beforehand. as if it was his pet. Now the control over him was stronger. He felt as if his hands were being forced to work. Yang's heart screamed silently when he pierced the goat's belly with the saw. The goat was in mortal pain. its bleating faded after he broke its neck forcefully.

He cut the young goat's head and threw it away. He dragged the beheaded body and entered the same compound he entered in yesterday's dream.'

He woke up again at the 5 a.m. alarm buzz.
He slowly opened his front door but nothing was found. Thankfully, he retreated into his kitchen and took the garbage opened the backdoor. He slipped over something and fell on the hard ground. There was a pool of half-dried blood from a beheaded goat carcass.



Another scream was heard 2 blocks away.'

Yang did not wake up completely, he lay there still with his eyes closed, images of the dream were lucid but faded away soon. He hesitantly pulled himself up from the bed and he heard his door bell ring. He did not feel like attending the door, but a force dominated him and seemed to make  him work. The ringing had stopped but he found a letter below the door.

It was from his family doctor and god-parent Ms.Heilen.
"Dear Yin,
I hope you guys are fine, I hope you guys are dealing the loss of your parents good. I wish I was there with you people.
How are you managing yourself? Are you eating well?
Your brother's psych and bio report came in from the lab.
 It says that he hit his head over a hard object. What actually happened that day? Are you hiding something from me?
It says that he is suffering from a very rare condition.
Added to his somnambulism he also has 'Ultamnesia'.
Though this might kind a bit crazy,  your brother cannot register current memory for atleast 8 days though he will react he won't remember.
It doesn't mean he is fully amnesiac but His mind doesn't make memories for a week or so.
This has been in research for a long time but no absolute cure is found yet, this can go off anytime.
But it appears that you do not suffer anything harm from his injury with you Both being Con-joined twins.
Concentrate on your academics since its your final year and you have to start your practice by next year. Hoping Yang is doing well.
I always wish the best for you three and hope to be with you soon.
with love,
Heilen."

~part 2 coming soon

Thursday 30 October 2014

Rain.

.                                         .                                          
.                                         .
.                                        . 
.                                        .
.                                       a
.                                     drip
.                                   on the
.                                 tip of my
.                               lip,so quick
.                              I was, to lick,
.                               sweet as a
.                                 l'il sugar
.                                   stick
.                                                                     .
.                                                                      .
.                                                                       .
.                                                                      .                         
.                                                                      I
.                                                                     lit,
.                                                                    like
.                                                                 a bulb,
.                                                              happy I am
.                                                            that it wasn't a
.                                                            poop,or it wasn't
.                                                             filthy goop, so
.                                                              with bliss, I'm
.                                                                wishing for
.                                                                     more
.        
.                       .
.                      .
.                     .
.                     .
.                    up
.                     I
.                   see,
.                  down
.                 they be
.               falling free
.              not from any
.              tree, but, the
.               cloud, cried
.                with merry
.                  "freee"
.                               
~mazhai