Saturday, 7 February 2026

Arun i miss you

Dearest Arun, 
I miss you. Let's start talking again and let's finish off the last war.
Dearest Buro,
I love you the most.
Dearest Pa,
Don't ever leave my side.
Dearest Captain Spock,
You are my eternal true friend.
Dear children,
Im praying for you. I love you. All of you are my favourite but your father is my absolute favourite.
Dear friends,
You have to win and earn my trust. You have deceived me.
Dear enemies,
May you go to hell and die forever.
Dear God,
I love you the most. But i love Buro more than  that... i love him the absolute most. He is the most handsome guy in the whole world to my eyes. Thank you for everything you do for me. I think praying to you is enough.
Love,
Me.

Thursday, 5 February 2026

capital people deserve capital punishment

Chetan fetan gets on a henton
And tries to escape the authorities
As the hentons squeak he loses his cool
And walks to versova police station
With all his other porns and borns
And all those who support him
Are beaten to death
And that's the fate of capital
People who deserve
Capital punishment!
Capital punishment for sodomy!
Victory for God and my sweetest children.

A letter to my children 2.22 am we are ever victorious and unstoppable

Dear children,
I have no words to speak. Ill always always be your mother... and we have won the last war. All hospitals and hotels have been demolished and all assassins all across the universe have been annihilated.
All of you are the apples of my eyes...
My heart is for all of you and i know about all your troubles and pains, joys and worries.
Praise God! Praise love! Praise life!
The spies have won!
Love,
Your mother.

Wednesday, 4 February 2026

God is ever victorious in all ways

By Doel Sengupta
God is sweetest,
God is ever virtuous
And all bon hubs
And crime
Is annihilated
This day
In every and each way
On the roads of Devon
As evil dies
A brutal death;
I love you God!

Tuesday, 3 February 2026

Green Tree

Not one tree gets pruned for all eternity. All the humanoids are arrnihilates tonight!

Saturday, 31 January 2026

Honey

It's a golden morning in the month of March
And love comes calling and i savour the starch;
I live a magical life drowning in money
And i always have you, my favourite, my sweet honey.

Love comes calling

It's a dreary morning
And i am working hard
And you eat cream with me
And savour the lard.
And in the middle of the day
As i'm busy
Love comes calling
For all eternity.