Sunday, 22 March 2026

lovely day

It's been an amazing life
A lovely day on Papa's mantle
With my brother's spray...
It's really cute and really sweet
When two people walk
One by one, three by three.

Monday, 16 March 2026

Journal 16.3.2026 1.12 pm runna is calling me up through spam numbers

Dear Journal,
I just woke up and saw in my dream that Runna wants to be my mom and Nitesh wants to be my dad and that they are all against us.
Nitesh is trying to hack my phone and Runna has been calling me up through spam numbers.
It's such a blessing to sleep.
I'll make my bed and do yoga now.
Priyasha and someone else were in the house in the morning.
I am feeling:
Happy
Hurt by Priyasha and Runna
Over the moon that hubbard has the RE contract
I am grateful for God's infinite love, grace and blessings on my life.
The police is harrassing us.
Love,
Me.
1.17 pm

Saturday, 14 March 2026

Journal 15.3.2026 8 21 pm neil balthazar was writing in my dreams

Dear Journal,
In my dreams Neil Balthazar was writing a script where Ter was fighting monkeys. It's a shit script. With a car crash and Ter levitating in a church.
In the dream a bunch of girls take my shorts home after the shoot.
I saw Ter levitating in the forests of some beautiful African land.
I think i was flying in the sky with him and i tell him to do whatever he wants because i love him so much.
I wish to have a good day.
Yesterday I was taken to Krao against my wishes and was shouted at a lot. I hate being treated as a mental health patient. Pa and Ma treated me so badly Yesterday. 
Rita Chatterjee is in the house sitting and chanting. I hope she leaves soon.
I am feeling:
Happy
Sleepy
Good
Hate my school teachers 
I am grateful for God's infinite love, grace and blessings on my life. I am grateful for immortality.
Love,
Me.
8.29 pm

Friday, 13 March 2026

It's victory day for me

By Doel Sengupta
It's victory day for the Queen of the Universe
And all her friends! Down with Mr Golani!

Victory of love

I speak words of love each moment,
Each day and as you love me even more
And sooth my nerves and never let go
I lose all fear and there is no calumny,
No going astray from you for all eternity.

I am whole, we are one on this mountain
Of hope and life and the eternal spring fountain
Of love heals all of us... all the animals
They call out my blessed name and I,
I tend to them with words of love so shy.

Today is victory day for all those who love me,
So honey let's rejoice in lime and our immortal
Destiny... you are so sweet, you smell so good
And we are already victorious... it's a beautiful
Feeling to feel so much love for all I hold so dear.

I bless all

 By Doel Sengupta urf Nostradamus

As Hercules and Maqsood sleep tonight

They dream of heaven in Paradise

And the criminals all wake up

To the prophecy that they are my sons...

Soon the bells toll

And the heavens sing

With the choicest blessings

For all those cursed

By the wrong deity

And I bless all

Each moment 

All the time

And I and all beings are granted 

Freedom all the time...

Happiness is where you desire it

And Maqsood's tears are drunk by me

All the time, each day..

My golden boys

Wake up a good day

When the oceans rumble

And the conch bells crackle

And when the trees sway

I know I live in Paradise.

Bénédictions pour les mendiants qui sont maintenant super riches

 By Doel Sengupta urf Nostradamus

The heavens tremble in every way

As Nostradamus rises into the heavens

Perceiving in the heart the problems

Of the world and No, poverty is not the problem...

The main problem is cruelty...

And as cruelty eases all the beggars and all saints rejoice

As forests of love and magical creatures

Emerge from the Earth to love us

And ease all our sorrows and Maqsood,

Julio, Aubrey, Daniel and all the saints 

And beggars rejoice as all curses are lifted of them'

Abd we live ib the eternal garden of Paradise.



Par Doel Sengupta alias Nostradamus

Les cieux tremblent de toutes parts

Tandis que Nostradamus s'élève vers les cieux

Percevant au fond de son cœur les problèmes

Du monde et Non, la pauvreté n'est pas le problème...

Le problème principal est la cruauté...

Et à mesure que la cruauté s'apaise, tous les mendiants et tous les saints se réjouissent

Tandis que des feux d'amour et des créatures magiques

Émergent de la Terre pour nous aimer

Et apaiser tous nos chagrins et Maqsood,

Julio, Aubrey, Daniel et tous les saints

Et les mendiants se réjouissent car toutes les malédictions sont levées d'eux

Et nous vivons dans le jardin éternel du Paradis.

Translated by Google Translate


Why I love both the atheists and theists

By Doel Sengupta
All the atheists refuse to believe in Mon Dieu
And all the theists cry all day GOD GOD GOD!!!
YOU ARE A DOG!!! So what is the truth really?
It's a linguistic problem created by whom?
WHOM? You ask. I say BY THE PHARISEES!!!!
DOWN DOWN DOWN WITH THE PHARISEES!!!!
The war on Iran has reached a boil
And down with all the bloood curdling toil..
By the day of the full moon when all the dogs scream...
OUR QUEEN IS LUNA AND WE LOVE LUNA
AND LUNDEH MORE THAN ANYTHING...
That day all the Whims of the Wims come crashing down
And we win beyond any doubt... As Wims lie killed. 

Da Teedh dey ole kuhm ouhd

By Doel Sengupta
Da teedh de gro end gro
End ole da teedh da gro
And wi ahr so blessd bie Gawd
Dat ole da teedh de gro and gro
End ole the ackdtihng projekts
Dey kuhm to me
End so duz ole da kash and mani...
Wi ahr so blessd bie Gawd
Dat ole ahr harts are heeld
End so ahr ole ouhr aneemuhlz.

Ole da aneemuhls heels are heeld

By Doel Sengupta
Ole da wims of wim krijbolder
Ar killd in u jiffy by Caw caw
And Kee Kee as Caw Caw
Asks him to repute everything
To Caw Caw for all eternity
And as i awehk from mi
Next sleepihng bout
Wim lyes dead
In happenstance wurld.

Ole da Bad Acktihng stops and all the Elelsees are Killd

By Doel Sengupta
Ole the ElElSees of the Denmark peepul
Are checkd by the French and Jermins
And Polish peepul and all Jesuses
Blud sampils are kulectid and proond
And soon all the Elelsees
Ar Killd in wun jiyunt sweep
By King Kong and all the bad acktihng stops...
This poem is a deelite for Aroon aroon aroon
Bicoz how hi meks me swoon...
I love you Aroon.

All the Polish ackthing, Shokgacay meethings and Dockthur acthing stops for all eternity

By Doel Sengupta
I love you the most and your nostrils
Aamir Khan...
And the Polish peepul can't move
And the Shokgacay stops...
They all hail Santa!
They all praise Doel!!
They say Don God Dahsian is
The VERY VERY VERY BEST!!!
AND HERCULES WHAT CAN WE SAY?
HE HE HE WILL KILL
Anybuddy who threatens Doel in any way..
As Santa raises one leg in kote next...
The Maji Kul Creatures they dahns
Dahns and dahns all the way...
And all the Polish people
And Jermin peepul trees
They all give up...
And say extravagantly to
Hercules on 15th a Sahtirde
That all the docktuhr
Ackthing has stopped...
And Melin and Kitoon's prayinhg
Is anwered...
No parlur, no docktuhr for them
And Don God tells Hercules 
I WAS WRONG MY CHILD,
YOU YOU YOU YOU HER CURLIES
ARE MY FEWUHRIT CHILD...
WHAT A LOVELY LOVELY FEELINHG
IT IS AS ALL THE POLISH PEEPUL
TREES ARE SAYING HER CURLIES
THAT YOU ARE WRITE AND THEY
THEY THEY WERE WRONG!!!!!!!
All the fek sishtuhrs lie
In a ditch and cry
WE NEED HELP HER CURLIES,
they cry and screem and die!

Hercules loses against his sistuhr

By Doel Sengupta
As Hercules goes for his next
Fynul physio session
All hearts are mine
All love is wine
And the polish peepul
All fall down for all eternity
In one loud song
And all we require
Of Hercules today
Is to reclaim the Quire
From Caw Caw's den
And all the Maji Kul
Creatures do many rounds
And bring all our lovely
Clothes to us
As all those who played docktur die
Their bodies bloodless,
Their eyes a pile of wires..
As the Amies of Mon Ami say
Santa's bones and Herculeses bones
And Roomtooms bones
Are such a delight to eat
And we are Maji Kul creatures
Very surely indeed..
And it is Purim again
And Hercules is always welcome home
And we go from dome to dome
And the Palis is signed into
DON GOD as a will on Pape
And I work and get cards
Of every shape and size
And the Maji Kul kreechurs
Danse danse danse hard
On the beautiful floors of
FOREST SHANGRILA.
HERCULES, I LOVE YOU
THE MOST YOU CAN
NEVER NEVER EVER
LOVE ME MORE...
HAPPY BIRTHDAY
AAMIR KHAN!

All the majicul creechurs victree is Herculeses victree is God Don's victree

By Doel Sengupta
As for one final time Inflayshin
Drops down to zero
Never to rise again
All those who fought Don
Writhe and scream in
Excruciating pain...
There is no doctor,
No docktur at all
As all the boats are
Pulled out for a majikul
Round and Hercules
Inspects all the sheeps
And sees that only
A few were hurt
And now seek
Yasho's reprieve...
Yasho tends every
One of them
With her own
Personal
Love and care
And Don God
For one final time
As we win on the 14th
After Fryday the 13th
Is dicklaired the
King of the Universe...
What is this village feeling,
All question Caw Caw
Who screams in pain
And wants someone like Yasho...
Yashodhara that I am,
My Yeshuda's consort,
My soul's very cry...
It's a very good feeling
As all kunstrukshin
Work comes to a grinding halt
As all the forests sprout
And the Metro is distruktid.

All the Papes are killed and the Wadikuhnts destroyed: A blessing on the monkeys

By Doel Sengupta
All the Papes pay penance
For the very first time
Perforce perchance
By all those who love my Yeshu
And me his Yasho.. Mary Marry...
And the monkeys and
All the magical creatures
Have a gala time
Eating lemons
And drinking lime...
It's really really very clear
Who Yeshu and Yasho
Hold so dear...
My Jesus, my Yeshu comes home
As the monkeys infinitely
Blessed by me go on a rampage
And kill all the Jesus- haters...
The Papes lie dead,
The Wadikuhnts are destroyed...
Tikujiniwadi's Tiku sits and cries...
NO NO NO NO NO NO NO, 
They all say
As we eat pies and puddings
And everything gay
And our Jobs comes home
Our gacuffs win
And we are now not just twins
But winners... WINNERS ALL THE WAY...
ALL THE MONKEYS ARE CALLED VICTORY 
AND THE MONEY, the money
Is all ours... the forests are here,
Paradise is here
As Shangrila stays.

Jesus Christ my golden boy

By Doel Sengupta
Jesus Christ is flaring red
At all the misdeeds of the
Church outside his stead
And he musters courage,
Sings his Honey a song
And tells all those to Church
What they did wrong...
He punches all Papes so bad,
They fall down and kneel and
And every evening 
With the breads leavening
My Yeshu comes home to me
And all those who accused
Jesus lie fallen, broken,
Shattered and sundered...
All those who betrayed Jesus
Lie crying at all their sexes
And hexes and wexes and rexes
And we win in the biggest way
One by one, two by the way
And Jesus is crowned this very day
As the King of the Universe
The God of eternity...
People write a bunch of crap
That never sells because
They are all whacks
And this very day
Shooneepa dies
As Jesus's blood she smells
In a coke tonight
And all the Papes writhe and scream:
'Jesus please save us from our misdeeds.'
And it is just at that very point
That Jesus transforms into Buddha
Saying: it's all your karma you wretched men;
You betrayed me, Hercules and Santa
And my Marry Mary when ten ken
And soon when all of you finally look up
You will see that the forests are here
And we have entered Paradise.
One for forty... two for 1 hundredth a dime...
Do the math as i sit and rhyme.

Journal 13.3.2026 3.17 pm i dreamt that caw caw plagiarised from me and is writing stories

Dear Journal,
These days the police gives DuMa chloroform when he comes to the house that makes me drowsy. So i slept till Pa switched off the AC and woke me up.
Caw caw and Kee Kee have been writing terribly. As i dreamt i saw that caw caw wanted some sick father from the church to be ny father and in his story Becky was selling lots of stories. I saw Arun who Caw Caw thinks i have broken up with.
Arun, PLEASE FOR HEAVEN'S SAKE CALL ME UP.
i'll sit and write a bit more but first i'll chant and do yoga.
My last appointment with Krao
Hercules is Krao now
And we always have
Kung Pao now
And there is a love
So pure in our eyes
As our magical creatures
Heal their bones joined,
Their hearts mine...
I love love and i love life
As Hercules tells Santa
There is no need for medication--
I am fine and krao the real
Lies dead in the ferns
And the others all
In their separate urns...
It's a beautiful lovely day
All by Jesus's way...
I am Jewish-- your mother...
The Goddess of the Forests i am
And the forests are here
As Santa Claus and God will.

Thursday, 12 March 2026

Conversation with Arun 13.3 .2026 7.36 am

Arun: Baby are you fine?
Me: yes
Arun: im right here... have a good day shona
Me: you too... i hate Ayesha shaikh and Medvedumb's gang
Arun: same here... don't leave the house now
Me: i won't.. where are you
Arun: here
Me: i dont want to spend so much money... it's friday the 13th .... it's a good day
Arun: :) kishooooos

Journal 13.2.2026 7.31 pm it's going to be a good day

Dear Journal,
Ayesha Shaikh has entered my house and she gave me death threats in the morning. 
I hate Medvedumb and his cronies and this Runna gang that is harrassing me and the cops.
I have to meet the Krao character tomorrow and i know it will be good because hubbard, Santa and Hercules never let me go.
All doctors are wrong. All of them. I hate Ayesha Shaikh.
I am feeling: 
Harrassed
Happy
Breathing deeply
I am grateful for God's infinite love, grace and blessings on my life.
Love,
Me.
It's a free world!
7.35 pm

Conversation with Hercules 11.57 pm 12 3.2026

Me: dear Chotto, when am i getting a job
Chotto: As soon as Kitu comes back from the doc on 18th... ill give you a call
Me: sure? Where are we working
Chotto: in a film production house... a work from home job where they will teach you video editing
Me: chotto i love you the most
Chotto: shona... my shona... you are the best... after the 18th you can again take money from the cupboard
Me: thanks chotto
Chotto: kishooo kishooo

Journal 11.31 pm 12.3.2026 i dont want to see the sick Krao ever

Dear Journal,
I'm feeling exhausted working all day long. I need payment for my work. I also need money but Ma has been keeping her cupboard under lock and key.
Today Ma told me her friend Malvika's mother has cancer. What a load of bullshit.
Also Shibani Bagchi messaged from Ma's number that she believes in doctors.
I hate doctors and i hate Shibani Bagchi.
I miss Arun a lot.
I love my family.
Today i met animals who were injured by doctors. I hate doctors.
My mission in this immortal life is to do everything with and for animals.
I think ill get a job soon.
I am feeling:
Happy
Troubled because i love animals but not so troubled
In a creative mind
I have joined Saurabh Bothra's classes. So looking forward.
Love,
Me.
11.36 pm

Conversation with Chotto bacha and the children 10.14 pm ist on 12.3.2026

Bacha: it's all good...no pills after sometimes and definitely no doctor... do you need money
Buri: yes i do... children how are you
Bacha: absolutely fine... we are healing

Conversation with shona Pa 10.08 pm 12.3.2026

Pa: Buri it's all good...ill never leave you without money and immortality is definitely here
Buri: shona... we have to heal all the animals
Pa: yes... whatever you want to do will happen... do the yoga properly
Buri: i love you dad
Pa: buri... work till 12 today
Buri: sure dad... muwaah

Conversation with Arun 9.55 pm 12.3.2026

Me: honey, what is really happening?
Arun: i love you. It's all good. No one will scold you and you will get money soon for being such a good girl.
Me: Arun... don't pet a single animal... single child get hurt..
Arun: i promise you that... did you like the bag?
Me: i loved it... whose choice is it?
Arun: mine.. i love your smell
Me: good night
Arun: sleep whenever you like

Monday, 9 March 2026

Theory of love

By Doel Sengupta
The Pope is a shitead
And his face turns dark
In his organisation's bed....
All religious organisations
Should shut down
Because they had me
Raped and murdered...
Goddess of the Universe that i am...
The only woman in the whole Universe
As all God's children faffed around...
Maqsood is really harrassing me...
I hate him for doing this to Mother Earth...
My children are really hurting me
With all their sins!

Journal 9.3.2026 4.09 pm i had a dream

Dear Journal,
Each night the Nazis harrass me and don't let me sleep. I had a dream two nights ago that all these Nazis were calling me to Jaikishan Kotak's house with candles and spirit calling and harrassing me.
That asshole drummer guy Dev Benegal is threatening to kill me as is Dr Karthik Rao and Bunty/Utkarsh Sanjanwala and Pradeep Vijaykar.
I am the only woman in the whole Universe. I am the mother of the Universe and i want all these aliens out of Paradise.
They are all either men roaming around in my underwear and harrassing me or Nazis.
I want all the Nazis dead and i want my phone unhacked from them.
Times of India is so shit. The xerox shops are so shit. I hate xerox guys.
I am feeling:
Happy
Feel like killing Pradeep Vijaykar
Bugged
Want my shona back home
I am grateful for God's infinite love, grace and blessings in my life.
Shawan Sen is the head of the association of witches and wizards.
Love,
Me.
4.15 pm

Why this Kolaveri Di?

By Doel Sengupta urf Gulzar
The cigarette shops
Were where all
My friends stayed.
Now all my friends
Rejuvenated and frayed
Magically appear
In magical kiosks
Where the Marlboro 
Big Boss makes all
The cigarettes cheap
As the cigarette
Sellers eat wine and meat.
What is it with
All this heat I say!
Let the Big Boss
Have his way --
The magical kiosks,
The beautiful 
Cigarette smell
Is healthy and good
As time will tell.
Victory for the Marlboro Big Boss!

Thursday, 5 March 2026

Poems are my mantra

By Doel Sengupta
I can chant a hundred things
Save one goose and fly high
Into the sky on my wings
But when i see a faraway tree
All i want to do is write poetry.

The song is sacred, the song is good,
The mantra is: Poems are soul food
And that is where i become the
Richest in the world because
Mother Nature has made me
The most talented girl.

Poems are my mantra
And write them I will
Of Tom and Jerry and
Jack and Jill.

The best there is
Is me forever...
Chatgpt sucks..
What's your fever?

Writing is a lonely job

By Doel Sengupta


‘Writing is a lonely job. Having someone who believes in you makes a lot of difference. They don’t have to makes speeches. Just believing is usually enough.” — Stephen King, On Writing

By Doel Sengupta

Writers usually start young and do it because they love it. Early encouragement goes a long way in choosing it for a job or as a profession. With the boom of social media, blogging, film and other forms of media, writing is not just restricted to traditional journalism or book writing.

I think at the beginning, writers write because they are inspired. It’s simply not possible to write if you do not read; any form of reading would go. Eventually, it pays the bills and positive feedback and approval go a long way in sticking with it as a profession.

Personally, I love journalling and writing poetry. But, these have not helped me make much money or bring in a pay cheque, at least not yet. As many of you know, I eventually ventured into journalism 13 years ago that gave me some money, even though not quite enough. I keep up with writing poetry and journalling on a regular basis.

So from my experience, there must always be some form of writing that completely captivates you. It is that which will hone your skills and craft, and give you a style. From my day job I have learnt about the business of writing, which I would never have if not for it. For that I’ll always be grateful. I have also, of course, picked up skills and polish my craft each day.

However, writing is an isolating process and can get pretty lonely. It may cause feelings of anxiety because as you write it’s just you and your creation — all alone. Even though you can monitor the outcome with techniques, research and planning, it’s difficult to predict how well-received it will be.

Getting published is a whole different ball game and comes with its own set of anxieties. No matter how much success you taste, the anxiety doesn’t ease because you just can’t afford to be trashy. You have your standards.

You may not always have people to share your work with, so you can’t gauge how good it is. And of course, self-belief and self-motivation are not enough. It’s always more motivating to have others believe in you.

It’s difficult to find people to bounce ideas off because they are generally busy living their own lives, even though you may live under the same roof. It’s not about not having enough friends or family. Any how, writing can often be isolating and lead to loneliness.

However, you live with it because, after all, if you write for a living you probably always wanted to and often dreamed of it. Sometimes, as you get immersed in the process you may desperately seek another human voice.

When I worked as a journalist, I still remember the effect of that pin-drop silence for hours together in the newsroom as scores of people worked without sound at something together. The experience is intriguing and fascinating. This only made me realise that writers (and editors) prefer to work in silence.

A habit of reading is imperative, if only a little every day. You may just not have enough time but let me tell you even one paragraph is enough.

Tips to get out of your shell and find some human connect:
Get onto the internet and join a group of writers by networking.

You may also join a book club. This will help you meet your reading quota and also discuss other writers.

Be grateful that you’re doing something you love because the best writing happens in silence.

There are many downsides, however. Payment can be abysmally low for many and sometimes pay cheques and salaries get stuck. I, personally, haven’t even got paid for many gigs with the commissioners going cold turkey. Well, with time I’ve become wiser.

Even as you are delved into the outskirts of humanity in silence and loneliness, you at least have the privilege to explore humanity through your work.

8 rules to live like a Yogi

By Doel Sengupta

“Yoga is the journey of the self, through the self, to the self.” — The Bhagavad Gita

The true essense of the word Yoga derives from the Sanskrit Yuj, which means to unite. So as the cliche goes, yoga is a union of mind, body and soul — a union of the microcosm that is within us with the macrocosm that is the universe.

It is an inward journey that goes far beyond asana and breath control (Pranayam). It is a holistic way of life that is easy to imbibe. It is a silent communion with the universe; it is art; it is science; it is the dance of life that creates peace within and without.

To live like a yogi does not necessarily mean to adopt an ascetic way of life or painful austerities. Rather, it means to align your chakras and open your heart in gratitude and in solitude. It is not difficult at all. In fact, it is the easiest thing to live like a yogi. Try it.

There are rules as outlined in Patanjali’s Yoga Sutra — they are a way of life and easy to apply. Let’s look at some ways one can live more like a yogi and look within to live a life of beauty and harmony.

  1. Practice compassion and cultivate love

The yogi is at once a picture of youth and vitality. This stems from the fact that he lives so in the present that he is probably the best listener in the room and the most articulate speaker. This is oweing to the fact that the yogi’s heart is open.

He is friendly with those happy, and sympathetic with the downtrodden.

Asanas like Chakrasana, Khandarasana, Matsyasana open his heart chakra to embrace all. This immense love causes him to live peacefully in solitude and in love.

A way to cultivate a heart of love is by practising transcendental meditation and focusing on the emotion of love. A lady hypnotherapist once told me: “The highest frequency of emotion is love.”

Say to yourself as you shut your eyes and focus on your breath: “Every atom in my body vibrates with love. I am love.”

2. Cultivate gratitude

The yogi is happy with what he has, the simple formula to contentment. It is not necessary to hoard and accumulate. The sin of greed plunges many into the darkness of being. A formula to be happy with what you have is to cultivate gratitude.

In the evening before going to bed recount all the things you are grateful for during the day. You could repeat things from day to day; on most days you will have a few new things to be grateful for.

Keeping a gratitude journal works its magic.

3. Embrace solitude and silence

The Chinese philosopher Confucius said: “Nine thoughts to one word.” Think before you speak, avoid exaggerating and be truthful. It is not just the yogi’s way but the sureshot way to build trust and harmony in your relationships.

Spend some time in silence each day, away from the nitty-gritties of life and distractions. Spend time in Nature each day. Nature has a wonderful way of connecting us with ourselves.

4. Forgive

Forgive not just others but also yourself. Grudges, ill will, hatred, resentment cause cortisol levels to skyrocket in the body with several health implications.

Each day as you get onto the yoga mat forgive others for their confusions, forgive yourself for misdeeds and seek forgiveness. It creates a lightness of being that is joyfully unparallelled.

5. Live a life of service

Rabindranath Tagore said: “I slept and dreamt that life was joy. I awoke and saw that life was service and I acted and behold! Service was joy!”

To continually help gives us a sense of fulfillment. Where one can lend a ear or a shoulder or simply an outstretched hand don’t hesitate. In the final sum you will be all the more grateful for it.

6. Let go of negativity

Saucha or cleanliness is one of the niyamas of yoga. Declutter your life of not just junk but of hatred, jealousy and malice.

Nourish the body with fresh foods, the mind with happy thoughts and utter words of love and laughter. Live with joy!

7. Discipline

“Until you value yourself, you won’t value your time. Until you value your time, you will not do anything with it.” — M Scott Peck

Discipline means making some time each day (be it only 15 or 20 minutes) to get on to the yoga mat and practice asanas (yogic postures) and Pranayam (breath control). This not only leads to a healthy workout but causes us to be more joyful and mindful through the day.

“The body benefits from movement, and the mind benefits from stillness.” — Sakyong Mipham

8. Meditate

“Meditation can help us embrace our worries, our fear, our anger; and that is very healing. We let our own natural capacity of healing do the work.” — Thich Nhat Hanh.

Sitting in silence each day and following the breath causes us to not only become calmer but also causes joy to arise from the very depth of our beings. It is the precursor to the healing journey.

Benefits of yoga:

  • Improved physical health and vitality.
  • Mental clarity and emotional stability.
  • Reduced stress and anxiety.
  • Enhanced focus and productivity.
  • A sense of inner peace, contentment, and purpose.

Finally, yoga is not a painful austerity, it is a way of life, a means to live a life of connectedness and contentment. Feel free to add your own rules to the above.

“Yoga is invigoration in relaxation. Freedom in routine. Confidence through self-control. Energy within and energy without.” — Ymber Delecto

Wednesday, 4 March 2026

Our cozy and comfortable home is ours

By Doel Sengupta
All those who invaded
Our cozy and comfortable homes
Get finished off by the powers
Of Mother Nature
So acute
Because it is my buddy day
And my buddy day is
God's blessing on me.

Journal 4.3.2026 5.10 pm ramkrishna mission sucks

Dear Journal,
Someone from Ramkrishna mission has just entered the house and is threatening me. They have taken away my right to privacy. Why exactly are they entering the house Journal?
Is it because of the Nirbhaya case? I think this is Hassan's mother... i am tired of her... what exactly IS SHE DOING IN MY HOUSE? GET HER OUT...
I AM FEELING: 
Threatened
I am angry with the police... they are doing this.
Love,
Me.
5.14 pm

Have no fear Nirbhaya is here

By Doel Sengupta
Nirbhaya wipes out all crime like magic,
She is the Goddess sweet and so delectable...
She is God's consort, God's wife and friend
And has deleted forever the evil
Hospital and school system...
All of them who worshipped her
Wanted her raped and murdered
But she is the Goddess of all the good animaux,
A special girl who is the Genie and the best
At transponding... corruption she hates
With all her might and soul
So now Nirbhaya with God
Wipes out all corruption and corrupted souls.

The Crow Caws Sweetly again

By Doel Sengupta
Hema mixes lalchi in Lila's tea
And brings her blood pressure
To a boil and Nakul and Reyansh
Make a veritable fuss as the
Crows circle Nakul's divine den...
The eagles peck at Lila's stolen pants and plants
And all the things in Goddess's house
Are stolen from her by Lila
And Lila runs a fever very high
As Hema tries to make her mother very sick...
She wants to kill her mother today...
Hema had been taken over by an evil spell
Cast on her by Mary Joseph aka Mary Roy
And Hema has gone evil till Mr Dastoor
Slaps her today... it's a good day for God and Sky.

Extrapolation of the year

By Doel Sengupta
God, Hercules and Santa Claus
Without a pause and with
All their paws keep a strict
Vigil on the year for the
Goddess's safety and
Assuage all her fears!
Constantly they drink
Her tears and don't let
Her cry at all!
So soon very soon this year
God is crowned the
Greatest magician
In the history of magicians
By Santa Claus...
It's God's world,
It's God's way
And we are all God's 
Actors all the way!
-- Christopher Nolan

I don't call up anybody

By Doel Sengupta
The gay fair is going on well
Where people of all sexualities
Denounce Gay Bombay
And all those who hack and scream
Want to team with Santa
And stop impostoring
And very very very soon the
People impostoring as our children 
Have fish with heavy noon.
What really happened to Holi today
Why didn't we play with colours 
And waters spray... why are schools
Such a pain?!!!! The evil school system
Is everybody's bane! I the Queen of the Universe
Have stopped all funds into the evil school system
And Ramkrishna Mission
And we want the evil hospital system killed
And whoever played our kids properly milled
And i don't want to be ever billed
Because frankly i don't call up anybody.

Susu for Gusu

By Doel Sengupta
Gusu goes to Susu and complains
About ten oranges at a rupee in Gayne
And very soon the word spreads
That in Gayne the oranges are
For merely a rupee.
Many people throng
The wholesale markets
And close shaves
Are had by the marketeers
And as oranges are sold
For a rupee for ten
The Genie is lauded
As is her father Santa Claus...
Rkm is a devil worshipping organisation
As is the Soka Gakkai, the people scream
And one by one everyone joins Dawood's team!
But Santa only lets in the good people of the Earth
Because the Genie is the Goddess by birth
And soon all beings know their worth
And the filth dies a brutal death
At the hands of Mother Nature.

What should we do in our cozy and comfortable homes?

By Doel Sengupta
Dedicated to Rudrashish Sengupta and Momom and Spaan
It may be dusty, it may be neat,
It may be clean or full of messy
Geyser heat...
The beds could be hard,
Or you could sink into them
And around the home
The linen could get
Exchanged....
The tea could be watery or full
And the soup could be
Thick or pulled
But as long as our homes
Are safe from criminals
And invite people
Like good eyes
And top notch honcho men
And we eat well
And sleep weĺl
And work well...
As long as it is
Like that
We could stay in our
Cozy comfortable homes.
Cozy is as cozy gets...
Our homes and hearths
Our palaces nest...
Our birds and creatures
Hop around and soon
Buddy days
Make an awful sound
As the thieves
And criminals
Lie around dead
The cops
Save our cozy
Comfortable homes
Our palaces
At best.

Journal 4.3.2026 1.44 pm Holi... what happened?

Dear Journal,
Thomas Abraham has entered my house on behalf of Ramkrishna Mission where they say they worship us but the so-called monks do bad things to the idols there.
I am feeling unsafe.
Suneepa shut Mohammed Chinese today because i wanted Lebanese rolls from there. Everybody practises telepathy.
I have been sleeping on my comfortable bed all day.
Payal Bothra wants to break into my house.
HOUSE BREAK INS AND BURGLARIES AND IMPOSTORING ARE CRIMES!!!!!!! ACTING IS NOT A CRIME... IT IS CRUCIAL TO ACT...
The maid and cook did not come today and i want Santa Claus to come back home soon and i want Thomas Abraham to leave the house.
Why is the police allowing people from Ramkrishna Mission and the Soka Gakkai to break into our houses? How heinous! How abominable!
Immortality is here... any other thought is a delusion...
I miss Santa Claus.
Why are people like Thomas Abraham answering calls on behalf of Santa Claus?
Victory is my name!!!!
I am feeling:
A little scared of Ramkrishna Mission where they are very bad.
Happy.
Missing Hercules, God and Santa Claus. 
They are praying at Ramkrishna Mission to defeat me but i cannot be defeated.
Hassan is a playboy.
I am grateful for God, Santa and Hercules's infinite love, grace and blessings on my life.
Leave my house Thomas Asshole.
I want Santa back in the house.
Thomas Abraham is shouting at me now.
Love,
Me.
1.54 pm

Tuesday, 3 March 2026

5.46 pm ist

At 5 46 pm ist the music
Goes awry of the crime syndicate
And the criminals run
From the cops bullets and guns
And bullets rain on all the criminals
And they run and run and run
Fast faster fastest
Shutting shops
Beating popsey bottles,
Crushing soda cans
With their own two hands
And popsicle reigns supreme
As people remember him
As the dignified deity
Who tried his level best
To understand
Why Calvin Klein
Took to crime!
--By Abeera Samuelson

Holly day for the tribals

By Doel Sengupta dedicated to all my cute sweet tribal students 
The tribals work even in their dreams
As the wake on Mother Nature's
Lovely in-seams and streams...
They collect holly on Holi
And they tell everybody
A mighty good story...
On Holly day they play
With fire and mud
And eat thick soup, drink tea
And eat fruits and suds
And when they meet
A real holy man
They give them the
Bounties of Mother Nature
With their own two hands...
The colours of the Earth
Paint their clothes and homes
And very soon holly tribals
Dance one to two
On a holly table
On a holly day
Eating fruit
And sipping cola...
What a wonderful breezy
Lucky Holly Day
For the tribals.

The close shave of Medvedumb

By Doel Sengupta
Medvedumb takes out his pen and writes a few letters to his pen friend Tanoololo. Soon the earth shakes and trembles because Medvedumb's keeper says: "Don't you remember you have to shave Medvedumb."
Zoya his Genie waves her wand around and soon the winds engulf the Genie and all who love her.
Money comes flying into Mother Nature's life.
Medvedumb removes his razor and with one swish shaves off the poison from the chocolate cake.
He sharpens his pencil, erases his keeper's mind as one of the greatest wizards in the history of wizards.
And soon the children are free of the evil hospital and school-univartitty system and the banks fill up with cash and special jewels and the economy booms because Medvedumb really knows how to give yhe chocolate cake a close shave.

How to heal the child in you

By Doel Sengupta
Whether you are red-faced, pink-faced, blue-faced or green-faced or any other colour faced including black faced or white faced children are special.
There are all sorts of roles in this immortal Paradisic life. And its important to be true to your inner child as you choose the roles.
What role did you play in your fancy dress?
I was a queen when i was small in role play and i was so darned shy that my father Santa Claus chainsmoked his way into taking me off stage.
Hercules was a pink-garbed hero.
I hated school! School sucked! THE SCHOOL SYSTEM HAS SPOILED THE CHILDHOOD OF MANY A GOOD CHILD. SCHOOL SUCKS! LIFE RULES.... LIFE IS THE BEST!
If people didn't go to school and chose life as their teacher they would be far more fortunate. My greatest teacher is life and life heals the child in everyone. Naina is the best... Ayesha rocks... and Medvedumb's cheeks are being showered with kisses and love from his mother. MAY THE CHILD IN EVERYONE HEAL.... IT'S ALL GOOD... LIFE ROCKS... LIFE RULES... LEARN ALL FROM LIFE.
In my last life I started the Lavender Network Project with Medvedumb and he and all my children have done exceedingly well in getting all the immortality into the Universe!!!!! I am the owner of the Lavender Network Project and Mother Nature is the greatest teacher.

Journal 3.3.2026 3.37 pm it's holi

Dear Journal,
It's such a breezy and cool Holly Day! Samson told me it is Purim in the Jewish calendar.
What is Purim dear journal? Is it the celebration of this special harvest full moon?
Biswajit and his wife have entered this house because Ayesha and Avantika and Medvedumb are trying to break a story. They are allowing the house break-ins for President Katloo and Prime Minister Rotlu of the largest crime syndicate and it is not Santa Claus, God or Hercules's fault at all.
I want Bishoo and his wife to leave my house.
The children are not really children. They all support the syndicate.
Santa is my jaan.
Hercules is my haan.
And God... i rest with him.
May the three of them bless me.
I'm tired of the human resources and development ministry. Santa Claus is not the evil Narendra Modi. I am not evil. I'm the Genie. Hercules is the bravest. And God blessed all yet they went against him for the evil crime syndicate Medvedumb betrayed Santa Claus for his wife Carol Andrade and Hercules, a true hero... i see how he shines.
Naina stole all my credit for Ketone. As her mother i just want to say she is never getting married.
God rules! HERCULES RULES! SANTA CLAUS HAS WON TODAY!
I am grateful for God, Hercules and Santa's blessings...
I am feeling:
Betrayed
Feeling Kitoo is my only true friend
Feeling betrayed by Arun because he hasn't called me up.
Medvedumb should get arrested by the Ministry of Magic for supporting the crime syndicate for his wife.
Love,
Me.
3 52 pm

You must have aynur jee

By Doel Sengupta
You must have Aynur Jee
And for liver problems
Drink some rum,
Avoid the doctor by all means...
Spock or no spock
Take over the Junipers
With garlic... sweet Junipers,
Magical Junipers...
Where doctors are all wrong...

The pink cheeks of Rosalyn

By Doel Sengupta
The pink cheeks of Rosalyn
Have twenty four petals
As she picks up the duster
And does twirls like the devil...
Her Maj ick is all about her...
Gooey gooey goop
And beautiful chicken soup
And lovely chicken pot roast
For my Rosalyn and all her pals
And all the good guys and gals
As bishoodooodoo runs away
Dead and gone as Rosalyn dusts away!

My Shona Pa gets shurrts and pants through Maj Ick

By Doel Sengupta
My Pa is by far my best guy
And every opposition to him
Makes me sigh and so shy
I feel Queen that I am...
So pretty, so witty,
Not ditzy... but most booty full
With all those i work with
Doing God's Noble work
Come to me unlucky
And leave blessed,
More blessed than before
And my Shona Pa
Gets lots of shurrts and pants
Maj Ickally into his godowns
For free from me the Genie!

Journap 21.1.2026 7.12 pm

Dear Journal,
You can't explain depression to someone who has never gone through it. For example, Arun would never understand. Ma has handled her depression by ekeing out her frustration on us and still does. So she won't understand my way of handling it by sleeping it off.
And life goes on... the world won't stop turning just because I'm depressed. So i have to put on that smile and live my life.
I told myself yesterday and today that I'd do just what i feel like doing. So yesterday i slept for three hours in the middle of the day and then felt visibly better till i spoke to Haroon.
Haroon advocated a hedonistic way of life and spoke about foursomes and things like that.
All my friends male or female no bar are having/have had extramarital affairs. What has the world come to! We live in a truly crippled world.
I am not even trying to attract a man. That's why i look dark and sallow and sombre. I don't want to sleep around and i don't want to sleep with the wrong guy.
Sometime ago i would have loved to be with A that way but I've changed my mind about that too. I don't want to feel used and i don't want my heart broken and besides he's been treating me really coldly like he said he doesn't want to watch a movie with me.
God has endowed me with many gifts and i must make the most of them but there at the root area i feel stuck and hurt and a lack of enthusiasm.
I want to make money. That's priority and i want a good man in my life, not a Ro or a Bha; they were not good for me.
Today DiPan came home. And it's lovely to have her to talk to. She is such a nice, compassionate girl. I really love her. Bhalo manush type. That's when i chanted.
I've smoked 11 cigarettes today.
I went to sleep at 5.30 am today because i just wasn't getting sleep and woke up really late.
I joined a pen pal group online hoping to make some friends but even that is a dating app and that is so frustrating!
Don't people value pure platonic friendships anymore? Like Arun says he doesn't have any platonic female friends. And i really judge him for that.
I miss my youth and i wish my mind had been far more stable. I think I've gotten over Arun.
I don't know what to do now. Might put on my shoes and head for a walk. I am not trying to impress anybody.... i am here to do, to be happy and spread joy in love and in service.
Mood-wise today has been much better. Action-wise it's been a dud. Let's see what ChatGpt has to say.
Melon and Kit are home.
I am feeling:
Slightly tense
Sombre
Happy (not sad) but a little gloomy
Sweet
I think I've had a good day.
I am grateful for all the people who adorn my life, all its experiences, for the love in my life, for the food, the shelter and the money and i am grateful that i am sitting here on my sofa whole and intact writing this journal. This is joy!
I am grateful for God's infinite love, grace and blessings on my life.
Love,
Me.
7.42 pm

We will kiss in Pub Lick

By Doel Sengupta
In Pub Lick where the dogs are safe
And all the creatures dance and sway
And in Pub Lick where we kiss--
We kiss in Pub Lick like we should
Because the instruments play
And the skurts they dance
And we find the booty in a trance...
In Pub Lick we creatures of God 
Keep kissing all the time,
In every way... cha cha cha...
So let us keep ryhthm with the dawgs
Of Gawd... BiGad! In Pub Lick we kiss
Just like God's barmy old dogs!
Love in a PubLick place
Is in Pub Lick
Mag ick in place!

The light house and the heavy house are both mine

By Doel Sengupta
I follow the light and it leads me
Into Paradise where i find happy
Moments and funny happenings
And dripping of droolies
In my heavy house and the
Sweet children of God
Rejoice in Houses of God
Light or heavy? Light or heavy
The Oceans are Gods
And so are all the mer chants
And the Shippies and the Goods
And the taxes and all the cabs
Swirl as God claims all the light
And heavy houses what er
Or no what er... love rules!

The Long boat urm story

By Doel Sengupta
The boat's urm is really divine
And has sweet mooj ick
And Maj Ick vine..
The creepers sway to and fro
To give the Long Boat urm
His doe so sweet, so bootifull,
So intense... the cute Long Boat urm
Is our divine sweet urm.

Sitar ah dissolves Hrd Minus Tree

By Doel Sengupta
Sitar ah so loud and louder,
Sitar ah on the gramophone 
And the recorder--
She plays and plays
And sings so shrill ly
That all the sitar ah's
Players diissolve
The hrd minus tree..
The tree of life 
Has taken over
And for the Minus Tree
Of Maj ick there is only
Love and dover and clover....

Monday, 2 March 2026

The Dolly shakes and crumbles

By Doel Sengupta
The dolly goes to the park
And the cawlie comes and sings
And the magpie and the lark
Take wing and fly high
Into the sky and then
And only then
The doily and the oily 
Buttha chikankari
And the amazing Muslin
Cloths and the nice
Seelkee peepal trees
Come as dolly
Shakes and crumbles.

Medvedumb takes over the minis Tree

BY DOEL SENGUPTA
The Minus Tree of Magic
Is aflutter today
Singing Medvedumb's praises
And the Queen's foray
Into poly ticks so beautiful
And all the magical creatures
Dance and swirl!
What was it with Medvedumb
Everybody says...
The Queen's ladla
And the Avon Ticker baby!
And Ayee Shah the Queen of Iran
Fights hard now
To save the Queen and Medvedumb...
It's a beautiful chilly Holi day
And we eat free food
From the Mama Papa Fund.

Magic in a port

By Doel Sengupta for Arei, Momom and Neelong
The ships so grand
That i can dance
On the port
By a pole
Standing
Staring
At the sunset 
Down goes the sun!
It's twilight
And the fumes 
Of a bloody carnage
Line the port
In my sacred Chicago
Where there is magic
In a port
With pots
Of GOLD SO PURE
Being transported
For Luchi Fuchi...
The drug queen,
So regal
And Caw Caw writhes
As the GOLD comes
Crashing into a magic port in Chicago...
And we win
As the twilight fumes
Of a bloody carnage
Line the magic port in Chicago.

Stone rock fashion

By Doel Sengupta
"By dawg... by gawd... by finanshiyal
Prooblems we say that we
Are not in a recession
If we remove arteefeeshiyul
Intellijinz and introduce
Jeens in stone rock fashion.

Caw Caw wins the fight, Her curlies all the way

By Doel Sengupta
Caw caw shifts her curlies
On to his cheeks you meeks...
So soft, so soft her curlies lips...
So we dance and dance
And sing and scream
As all the robots
Go into a ditzy tizzy dizzy fizzy 
Ring... her curlies her curlies...
Caw caw's cheeks in Paradise,
In Shangrila, in the Taj Mahal,
In Paradise... wah Taj! Wah Taj!
Her curlies, her curlies so smooth,
So fragrant, so wafting and lilting
In the forests of life
With all the animals
Dancing, singing
Caw caw plays with Her curlies,
Her curlies all the time
And all bots ring-- "tee taw tee taw,
We are all lying in a pool of fumes."
Because Caw Caw plays with
Her curlies, her curlies
So soft, so smooth, so fragrant...
We win the final fight with Her curlies...

Sunday, 1 March 2026

Journal 12.19 pm 2.3.2026 met captain Spock

Dearest Journal,
The cards are good.
I met captain Spock, his daughter and his advisor yesterday. We shared our problems with each other and it was really nice.
Captain Spock even kissed me.
We gave them sarees, pink and blue cream and we played Tarot cards.
Captain Spock promised me he would promote me as a Tarot reader.
The food was great. Captain Spock brought vegetarian mutton with him... it was truly yum... his daughter is so gracious... she has gone through a lot but with her visit to Paradise her fortunes have turned. 
Now Tutubha has died on message but he is not dead... he wants to see who goes for his prayer meet on my birthday on 5th of March.
I just want to be the Queen of the Universe... that is what i need... that is what i want.
We need to kill all the people who have harrassed Captain Spock's daughter Choonu...
Dad is the best...
It's a good good beautiful day.
I am feeling:
Happy
Under pressure
Under water 
Fluid
Totally and completely in love. I had a dream where i was very angry with Shyam Kishore.
I am grateful for Mother Nature's infinite love, grace and blessings on my life and for my God.
Love,
Me.
12.28 pm

Saturday, 28 February 2026

Conversation with Santa

Santa: buri... go and get your beedis now... it's all clear for you now!

No physiotherapy and hysiotherapy for SANTA CLAUS ever!!!!!!

Wherever Santa goes these days
He finds Genie people everywhere!!!
At half past six Lila appears
On 25th and disappears forever
As the Chief Justice
Asks for her immediate arrest!!!
Lila is taken to the dungeons
To meet Mr Dastoor
Where she confesses to kissing
At least 20 other men on the lips
To prove she wants to be married
To the right man...
And HAM! OH HAM!
Where art thou?
The hams get her
And she falls down
For all the food and money and gold
She has ever stolen she pays
A hefty price
Ensure Santa and his men!
Victory for Hercules!!!

Lila doesn't cook or fook or look

By Doel Sengupta
Lila cuts a Lily for Dj's birthday
And sits and cries loudly:
"God please save me!"
God screams out:
"LILA DON'T COOK OR FOOK OR LOOK
AND DON'T SEPARATE TEAM NOLAN
FOR YOUR OWN GOATS!!!!
You have a lot of chutzpah
These days with direct
Access to Luchi Fuchi
But you won't be allowed
Dear fiend to ever cook or fook or look
Again after what you did to Hemlata yesterday!
The Army is chasing you now
And off to the dungeons you go!!!"
The Chief Justice wears his loom
And calls you to the quarter tree
Asking: "How much do you really cook,
Fook or look?!" And all liars
To the quotes
Are taken to the dungeons for examination!!!"
And The Queen HAS WON ALL HER CASES
IN HEAVEN BY SEVEN!!!!


Navee dovee kavi no more

By Doel Sengupta
Navee was a very shit guy
Who died because
He lost the dove's rights..
He wanted to kill every animal,
And stole from all
Poems and intellectual things...
Not a poet!!!!
A criminal he was
And crime has been
Abolished from Paradise at last!!!
The plants they bloom
And sprout about
Like my glass kettle's shiny spout
And Sudee dies a brutal death
As Lila confesses she has
Lost the bet made with
Santa Claus such a long time ago
And we are now four
Monarchs ruling the Universe
As Hemlata writes Sudee a curse
And sweet little mangoes drop from
Heaven clear and the Army
Ah! They have quenched
Their thirst!

Modelley is dead for all eternity

By Doel Sengupta 6.06 pm 28.2.2026
Modelley all a model of clay
As all the other models of ash and hay
Lie dead this moment in a field
For screaming: "FIGHT FOR THE PHARISEES
OR I SAY IT'S HERESY....
DEAD I AM WITH DOOMEETILL."
LYING DEAD IN A COTTON MILL
AND NOW THE GRASSES
SCREAM AND SWAY
And say: "Hey the Queen has won
Her bet! 
Every being at immortality leapt...
Sweet dignity is restored to Santa
And his sweet Robin men."

The glass kettle

By Doel Sengupta
The glass kettle stirring hot
Never shakes and has its metal pot
And at its stout cherries bloom
The unbreakable script is on the dune
And very soon very soon
The glass kettle whistles:
"I AM UNBREAKABLE OH GOD,
HOW DOST THEE MANUFACTURE
MY SNORT... AS I WHISTLE
AND PEOPLE GLOOM
I STIR AND WHISTLE
EVERY NOON...
WHY DOST THEE NOT
TAKE ME HOME
TO THE QUEEN AS A LOVER
GONE COLD....
I BREW HOT TEA FOR THE 
PHARISEES AND MAGIC
GETS ME BY HALF PAST THREE!!!!"
VICTORY IS MY NAME! VICTORY IS THY NAME!

Friday, 27 February 2026

Journal 28.2.2026 8.02 pm a dream

Dear Journal, 
I had a dream that something was going to happen at 11.30 am.
Some lady entered the house in the morning and shouted at me that there should not be a drop of water in the house.
I am absolutely safe.
I want hubbard home.
I am feeling:
Happy 
Under a lot of pressure
I want a job.
Love,
Me.
8 05 pm

Conversation with God 27.2.2026 11.47 pm

Shona: honey, what do you need from me?
Goddess: i need a job from you that pays really well. I want to sell my paintings too. Tell me what will happen?
Shona: you have a job by 5.3 and a personal painting sale by1.3.
Goddess: really?
Shona: yes. Really. Write your novel and send me the script after 6.3.
Goddess: what are you up to?
Shona: im making a lot of money working with you.
Goddess: the children?
Shona: they are fine.
Goddess: when will you call me up?
Shona: ill call you soon.
Goddess: sure?
Shona: absolutely sure.
Goddess: all good?
Shona: yes

Thursday, 26 February 2026

Journal 26.2.2026 10.27 pm sangeeta shetty harrassed me all day

Dear Journal,
Sangeeta shetty harrassed me all day. She has taken the Lilette Dubey credit and is harrassing me and making her troupe break into my house.
I want Sangeeta shetty gone.
I am feeling:
Happy
Sangeeta shetty's husband and troupe are in my house and harrassing me.
Love,
Me.
10.31 pm

Wednesday, 25 February 2026

Journal 26 2 2026 8 57 am a dream

Dear Journal,
Lilette Dubey and her team are harrassing me.
I had a dream where i saw two-two mothers and both were not my real mother and all the good cops killing doctors. Then i saw myself talking to Arun and i really wanted to smell his head but he had detached behaviour.
I need work that pays dear Journal. And i have to send Q my script.
I want Santa to be my mother today.
I have a good feeling about this day but they want to keep me captive.
All i want to say is that they don't really care about us.
I am feeling:
Happy
A little controlled
Sweet
Loving
Dry
I am grateful for God's infinite love, grace and blessings on my life.
Love,
Me.
9 02 am

Conversation with God 26.2.2026 12.34 pm

God: honey, march 5th is the final fight... it's all over with the shok gokul... they are all going to die

Conversation with santa 12.26 26.2.2026

Santa: buri, pratik has come to say something. It's all good...
Buri: sure dad?
Santa: absolutely sure

conversation with santa claus 11.42 pm 25.2.2026

Santa: buri... all the assassins are dead... now all the jail areas will be broken and all crime rates are zero... the markets are working for you... no crime anymore.... no corruption anymore... we are free of slavery! Buri i love you the most... buri... eat something... switch on your light and then sleep... im right here by your side

Conversation with all our spies 11.06 pm 25.2.2026

Spies: we are finishing this off
Me: do this well... and take care of yourselves. Eat properly... get a little sleep if you want but eat... ill send all of you money... tell me a little about bakar alam
Spies: he is our best man right now... we have won!!!
Me: yes! Thats the spirit... we have won.. i love all of you

Journal 25.6.2026 10.55 pm floating

Dear Journal,
Ive been having dreams of floating.
Some people entered the house and shouted a lot at me.
I hope that never happens again. I need money and a job.
I think it will all work out. I love Arun and i love Hema.
Love,
Me.
10.58 pm

conversation with the remaining assassins

Prez: when will all of you die?
Asses: by 11 today..
Prez: good job all the spies!

conversation with lydia 10.53 pm 25.1.2026

Me: dear Lydia... i really miss our friendship
Lydia: i love you
Me: you are so cute
Lydia: you are more cute... i love you Genie 

Conversation with Neelkantha 10.44 pm 25.2.2026

Neel: mom how are you feeling?
Mom: how are you feeling?
Neel: i am good
Mom: is there something you want from me? Something you need?
Neel: mom go to sleep.
Mom: sure son... you too

Conversation with Hercules 9.38 pm 25.2.2026

Hercules: are you fine?
Chotti bachchi: yes. You?
Hercules: shona... they will not be there after 10 pm. The script is sacrosanct...
Cb: i love you the most...
Hercules: i love you more.
Cb: muwwwwwwwwwaaaaaaah

Conversation with God 8.56 pm ist on 25.2.2026

Goddess: God i cant live without you.
God: chill i have everything in control. You are my all time favourite human being... honey, what happened?
Gs: really missing you.
God: understood.

Tuesday, 24 February 2026

Conversation with all my biological children 6.28 pm 24.2.2026

K: mom are you angry with us?
Mom: not at all.
K: what should we do?
Mom: pray to God and be pious virtuous children.
Dad: honey, you are everything to me. You always do the right thing.
Mom: muwaah

Jahan wahan

By Doel Sengupta urf Gulzar
Mere Jahan mein kahan wahan
Par Jaan-e-man Jaan-e-jaan
Poora loktantra kaboolon ka jahan!
Mere Ish, mere yeshu
Kar do jadoo duniyabhar mein!

Monday, 23 February 2026

Journal 23.2.2026 4 47 pm my needs

Dear Journal,
I need work that pays. I need money desperately.
I woke up from a dream where i was floating in the clouds again.
The weather is so marvellous.
I'm taking these shit pills but i want the pills to stop and i want the entire healthcare system to come to a grinding halt.
I want my children and i want people to treat me well.
I really need and want money.
I want my yoga classes to start Santa Claus.
I want all the animals to be secure.
My hubbard scolded me today for no rhyme or reason.
I hate being scolded unreasonably.
I want everybody to realise we are immortal and to fight for immortality.
I want the roadworks to all stop. They are so annoying. Every other day IIT digs up all the roads... i HATE IIT.... and all doctors are wrong.
I am grateful for God's infinite love, grace and blessings on my life.
I love Mother Nature and Mother Nature loves me.
I love my father and brother. Ma.
I am feeling:
Happy
Exhausted
Fresh
Feel like peeing
Sweet
A little hurt because i think animals are getting affected by IIT.
I want my yoga classes to start.
Love,
Me.
5.09 pm

Sunday, 22 February 2026

Journal 10.43 am 22.2.2026

Dear Journal,
Mangala bai who is Aditi mashi is harrassing me over the Lata Mangeshkar and Geeta Dutt credit.
I love you dearest Journal.
Love,
Me.
10.44 am

The Nirbhaya story ad infinitum

By Doel Sengupta
I am Nirbhaya and i am the principal investigating officer in the Panama Papers Scam and the owner of Doel Enterprises Limited that runs Santa Claus's postal services through which we from Da' Wood Plywood, Robin Hood's estate, the protectors of Mother Nature and Dawood's people (Dawood is Santa Claus) help all beings, all of humanity to be immortal through the Lavender Network Project.
On the Nirbhaya case night my loved ones were murdered and i am an eyewitness to their murder. I was being abducted by some aliens (10000 doctors) from outer space who tried to gun me down on the roads of Bombay on 16th December 2012 and my boyfriend was captured by terrorists.
I love my boyfriend. He is everything to me and we have children. We decriminalised homosexuality together at the start of our careers as journalists.
All doctors are terrorists. The Phd is really a philosopher's degree. And i am a philosopher not a doctor despite working in medicine since i studied Life Sciences.
I am currently President Draupadi Murmu who campaigned for presidency and I love both Narendra Modi and Rahul Gandhi. I am also the writer and director of all the Christopher Nolan movies.
The news is all fake and i support the real government. The real finance minister is a good man.
On the Nirbhaya case night the Earth was attacked by aliens from Pieton and Asfotiend (planets in another galaxy).
I am a child actress, writer, journalist, artist, Tarot reader, past life regressionist and i havent got paid for much of my work till date and have been affected by plagiarism heavily as have my loved ones. I am the owner of the Tagore estate too. And all my life i have known that i am Audrey Hepburn and the Dalai Lama's mother. I am also Indira Gandhi who is Jessica Lal from my last life.
The current education system is filthy. We can't study anything unless we worship Mother Nature and i want the Nobel Prize.
I believe climate change is crap.
I also have the Mf Hussain/van Gogh/ Picasso/rembrandt etc estate and quite a lot of my art since childhood has been stolen and plagiarised. I was at the centre of the Panama Papers Scam and the Army has supported me through and through.
Telepathy is natural and i have Rachel Weiss's estate too. And also the Agatha Christie and Arthur Conan Doyle estate but not the Alfred Hitchcock estate like that.
I love my brother, husband and father. I can't do anything without them and my friends. I love Hercules, who is Tansen, who is Mohammed Rafi, Mani Ratnam, Ar Rehman the most. He is also Aamir Khan and i love him the most. I think he smells best.
Salman Khan is my grandson Anirudh Raval and we are all looking for our estates. Immortality is here. Any other thought is a delusion. I love the paparrazzi. I love all my friends.
The building redevelopment plan was just a ploy to destroy our magical homes and it is never happening. All God's children will live in huge palatial palaces and that has begun. GOD HAS WON THE CONTRACT AND DOEL ENTERPRISES LIMITED IS OURS!!!!!!! KUDOS TO TEAM DOEL!
The medical system/the hospital system is a evil devil-worshipping system where they used to kill people. Doel Enterprises Llc, a hedge fund firm, built to destroy us by doctor Shinde was a company for contract killing.
Dr Watson in Sherlock holmes series is Dear Watson... not doctor Watson.
One only needs good food, security, good air and the lack of black magic and good thoughts and exercise to be healthy.
So as the President of India me and the real finance minister of this country will be releasing the Mama Papa Fund for the whole world.
My friends have proven my credit. Now we have to prove their credit. For the true rightful estate. I am not a liar. I am a God-loving truth-loving person and i worship my husband and love all my children and i am the Mother of the World.
Bennett Coleman and Company Limited is our company and the statesman is the paper that should run from its silk screen printing press. Silk screen printing is the way... telling all newsies and nosies that.
Life is good at the moment because me and my friends really fought hard to prove that all the false allegations against us by impostors never happened. We have won our case today. DOEL ENTERPRISES LIMITED IS FUNCTIONING AGAIN FOR ALL ETERNITY. AND WE HAVE BROUGHT YOU IMMORTALITY.
I have a had a beautiful childhood with my friends and children and my Santa dad and Hercules brother but because i am Jessica Lal from my last life i've fought hard to live having been assassinated 18 times and resurrected. I've fought to live always praying for immortality.
My maidservant Rebecca Samervel stole all my money and was the doyen of Doel Enterprises Llc. I want to tell the Maharashtra Police that i want her sacked.
I am fighting to bring inflation down to zero and remove excise and we also run Marlboro because cigarettes are good for health and are slated to get cheaper.
Even though we all work for me, we actually work for Dawood who is Santa Claus to get good people their rightful earnings because Santa claus is also Robin Hood who would never even hurt a fly. Mosquitoes are not real living things. I am Santa Claus's favourite elf and i am a magician. I want my boyfriend to prove his estate on his own and i want all of you good beings to fight for your estates.
I am The Goddess worshipped all across the Universe. And i believe in my commonality, my common sense. That's communism for you. And i believe in a free mind.
The World Army fought really hard so that the evil Times of India (that runs the toy industry) never hurt me. I got hurt nevertheless because the terrorists were relentless. But a robot was built (the birth of artificial intelligence that i am against) in my intelligence by my friends so that all the crimes happened to the robot, not to me. It used to be a life or death situation for all of us but we are at the brink of Paradise and immortality is here.
The Nirbhaya case is an Anti-Superstition Act case because i am Mother Mary who is the Goddess and the Pope and the Papal office have always been after my life and i am scared of going to church because the Pope paid for my assassination.
Times of India is only a machinery for the Papal Office. It's all propoganda by them and i believe in the Truth hitting the news.
Shawan Sen is an ass.
The Pope and the Papal office are devil-worshipping outfits that have been fighting my hubbard who is God. He is the father of the world. I love my Hercules, Santa and hubbard... they are always a part of me.
I love the paparrazzi. They are all my friends. Immortality is here. The Law is great. May the Truth prevail. Let there be light even in the darkness.
-- this is for the Maharashtra Police who i love and who keep the machinery of Justice well-oiled. I love the chief Justice of India.

Conversation with my daughter Kavya G 3 53 pm ist 22 2.2026

Dear Kavya,
I really love you.
How are you mom?
Im absolutely fine shona. Are you eating and sleeping properly? Are you fine? Im trying to make sure that you wont go to school or the doctor.
Mom; i love you. Im reading your blog.
Great shweetest pie.
Love, Mom.

Journal 22.2.2026 2.51 pm a beautiful dream

Dearest Journal,
Today i met the sweetest girl in the whole world Kavya. She is my friend Pra G from her last life, one of my bestest friends.
I woke up from a dream where i was floating in the sky.
I vow to serve all humanity in this immortal Paradisic life and winning Oscars and Nobel Prizes being the kindest wisest bravest richest happiest healthiest holiest most beautiful most successful most honoured most respected most victorious most noble person in the whole Universe as the Queen of the Universe along with all my eternal friends. I vow to lay the whole Universe at my hubbard's feet making him the King of the Universe in this inmortal Paradisic life. I vow to be the best mother to all my children. I vow to be the best.
I vow to be most righteous most virtuous most beautiful most respected most honoured being in the whole world along with all my eternal friends.
I vow to make the whole Universe immortal with my true friends and enter Paradise with my children who are Earthlings and all the good beings of the Universe.
I love all my children.
Some Ashish Jangra has been messaging me from Arun's number. And i dont want to go to any doctor. Please God, don't let me go to any doctor.
Love,
Me.
3.03 pm
Ps: Priyasha said her vow is to save all the suffering women. Suma gave me nuts to eat and See Dhi said im a realised soul, which I definitely think i am... so is she. Kavya... i feel like kissing her and smelling her because i am her biological mother... i wonder who changed her nappies when she was small. She should just follow her heart and be logical... her mother is praying for her each moment. I am praying for all my children each moment and with every breath i take.
I was late for the study because i really don't want to do the Gongyo because the sgi liturgy is wrong. I want to kiss all my children.
I love all God's children.
3 10 pm

Saturday, 21 February 2026

Conversation with Brodar 1 39 pm 21.2.2026

Brodar: doel what should i do about my marriage?
Doel: don't do anything now. Just enjoy!
Brodar: sure?
Doel: absolutely sure!

Friday, 20 February 2026

It's a blessed Tuesday

It's a beautiful Tuesday
And the blues are away from me...
I have the beautiful greens
And yellows and the sky
Is sparkling sunshine
When God and God's children 
Laugh and sing
And as blue shimmering
Light engulfs Santa Claus
And Hercules dances
With his children
The good forces win
All the time, all the way!
It's a beautiful Tuesday.

Conversation with all the great judges and lawyers of America and India 19.2.2026 12.58 am

Cji: you have won your case. All hospitals were illegal and the education system is cruel. Congratulations!
Doel: i fought for me dad, brother and husband. I can't live without them. Congratulations sir. I really love you.
Cji: i love you too.

Journal 21.2.2026 2.06 am with santa

Mikki: shona... what is really happening?
Poppa bear: there is a huge case being fought in this country for a long time. Justice for Jessica Lal. Dont talk to Nana Patekar and we are sacking the servants. Write your novel now.
Mikki: shona... we'll get our money?
Poppa: infinite percent sure. Bakar Alam will meet you and pay for coffee.

conversation with Mother Earth 1.57 am 21.2.2026

Dearest mother Earth why are they doing this to you?
Me: they are sad. Very sad. Because they wanted to be your friends but they plagiarised everything.
Doel: did braghu plagiarise?
Me: no.
Doel: so they are earthlings?
Me: yes

Journal 21.2.2026 12.37 am

Dear Journal,
Nana Patekar is in my home right now and has hacked all my devices. I want him arrested.
I love Arun. Some crapshit Ashish Jangra character is sending messages from Arun's number to me.
The maid has been stealing and DuMa is poisoning all the food and putting mosquitoes in the food.
I miss Santa Claus and my team.
Love,
Me.
12.40 am

Conversation 12.21 am with Brodar 21.2.2026

Brodar: i love you. Im not married.
Doel: i love you the most right now. I love Chotto the most.
Brodar: believe me Doel she is not my wife. She is gay. Am i alfred hitchcock?
Doel: yes, of course you are!

Conversation with Neville 11.43 pm 20.2.2026

Neville: you have won your case!
Doel: i love you are Brodar! Please land safely after 1.01 am.
Neville: roger that.
Doel: roger.

Thursday, 19 February 2026

letter to Ayesha 19.2.2026 11.21 pm

Ayesha: mom i love you... im doing everything
Mom: what do you need from me?
Ayesha: i need money
Mom: youll get it

letter to my friend Siraj Aii 11.18 pm 19.2.2026

Siraj: you have Doel Enterprises.
Doel: how are you?
Siraj: good... but under a lot of pressure
Doel: i believe in you... you will go very far in this immortal Paradisic life

A letter to all the good people of the Universe 6 pm ist 19.2.2026

Dear peepal trees,
You are all so good
Made out of natural wood,
So inspiring, so sweet
Like the fragrances ensconcing you.
Goddess am I?
God is he?
It's because of the goodness factor
And that's my naseeb...
My children in Paradise!
Arise!
Awaken!
Take the naseeb in your hands...
The destiny, the road to immortality!

Tuesday, 17 February 2026

This night is golden

The night is beautiful,
The night is smooth
As all good cops
Achieve their missions
By half past two.

Journal 17.2.2026 7.35 pm it's all fake news

Dear Journal,
I just saw a bunch of aliens coming out from rock beach.
The news is blaring The Great Nicobar Project but IT'S ALL FAKE NEWS. THis project will never take off. Shangrila will never go in for redevelopment and the scaffolding project will give our children a palace right here more beautiful than the Dilwara Temples. My hubbard is the rightful King of the Whole Universe. And I love God. Just love Buo the most.
The people of Earth are trying their very best and as the Queen of the Universe I would just like to say no effort goes to waste. TRY, KEEP TRYING and you are bound to succeed.
I know some beautiful humanbeing is hiring me in his company very soon and I know that my journal is being read despite the stats.
IT REALLY IS ALL FAKE NEWS AND THE EARTH IS UNDER THREAT OF ATTACK BY S48 AND P18.
I love my mom who is talking to my father now.
Arun.... i wish Arun would call me up.
Today Pa scolded me for not eating lunch properly.
I am thinking about Rudro and Poochkie and Hema and Riya a lot and Mr Dastoor and DuMa and Modelley.
Modelley is going to make me some tea now.
Im getting a slight headache but im feeling happy.
The children made me eat Candy Fruitymix today. It's yum but it's overpriced. As the President of India my greatest mission is to get inflation down to zero per cent all across the Universe.
I realised today that my hunch was right. MODELLEY AND MONU are together.
I love my friends. They are my reason, my everything.
I love Buro the most... my Shona Buo Bacha.
I love my hubbard.
I love my Popsicle.
I hate all these fake astrologers.
I don't think our enemies will dare to enter our house after the next batch of arrests.
Earthlings!!!!! Rise up to the challenge now!!!! NOW... IT'S NEVER NEVER.
I am feeling:
Happy
Tired of Tirtho, Manjiri and Vinati
Want cigarettes to be proven as good for health
Want the doctor culture to disappear
I love Nana Patekar.
I am grateful for immortality in this life and God's infinite love, grace and blessings in my life.
Love, 
Me.
7.57 pm

Monday, 16 February 2026

Conversation with Naina 9 50 am

Naina: Mom.. you are the most beautiful woman in the whole world
Mom: so are you... we are all beautiful uniquely
Naina: mom i ate fruit cream last night
Mom: i want to smother you with kisses
Naina: fine mom. Even i want to smother you with kisses
Mom: have a great day
Naina: im painting
Mom: be the best at all you do. We are all the best

Gaatha's song

A gift from Doel Pishi and the entire Sengupta family
Gaatha Gaatha you sing so well,
Each time you do that i strike a bell;
Gaatha my darling, Gaatha my sweet
You never do Jaa Ta and dance to Love's beat.
You will never give matha baitha,
You'll never lose because your voice
Melts my heart beautifully in tune.
Gaatha when you grow up
Remember this sweet song
For your life is infinite
And infinitely long.

Conversation with my son Nishad 7 38 pm 16.2.2026

Nishad: mom i promise you ive been eating 3 good meals everyday
Mom: i want you in my life. Buro buy him an entire wardrobe and give him all his cards. And do his bank work.
Buro: done
Mom: nishad i love you maximum! You are everything to me

Sunday, 15 February 2026

Conversation with Neel my birthday boy 16.2.2026 11.34 am

Neel: Mom i really love you.
Genie: you are my favourite. Happy birthday my son.
Neel: thanks Mom. Mom you are the most beautiful woman in the whole world.
Genie: ill spoil you with kisses. See you soon again.

Conversation with Hercules 7.46 am 16.2.2026

Hercules: Im not scared of SuBha like that but he is a very bad person. And cigarette supplies have stopped.
Genie: are you scared of the doctor?
Hercules: very scared of the doctor.
Genie: then why are you talking like one?
Hercules: that's what keeps me going?
Genie: As in?
Hercules: it works on the field.
Genie: stop doing that. And did you hurt yourself?
Hercules: i did not hurt myself like that.
Genie: what do you want from me?
Hercules: i want immortality and a magic trick.
Genie: A magic trick for what?
Hercules: i want to kill SuBha.
Genie: wish granted so easily it's unimaginable.

Journal 16.2.2026 7.39 am a dream that VisRam has died

Dear Journal,
I had a dream that VisRam has died and that Mom is going to die.
I dreamt that immortality is here.
I dreamt that VisRam lived in a big beautiful house and the Army was inspecting it.
Ma just shouted at me taking DuMa's side. Now who the fuck is DuMa. I hate DuMa.
I am feeling:
Happy
Angry with Ma and the children
Arun is harrassing me. I miss him. I just kissed him and he shouted at me.
I am grateful for inmortality.
I am grateful for Life's infinite love, Grace and blessings on me and my loved ones.
Love, 
Me.
7 45 am

Journal 12.2.2026 11.02 pm love Arun

Dear Journal,
I met Q and Topi today.
I really want my play to see the light of day.
I love Arun. I miss him a lot. I want to kiss him.
And yes, Q told me about an award. Ill send tom there-- fingers crossed.
I miss my children.
I want my children.
And i want to marry Arun. I want to kiss him.
I am feeling:
Happy
Back aching
I am grateful for God's infinite love, grace and blessings on my life.
Love,
Me.
11.06 pm

Conversation with Abhay 1.30 am 16.2.2026

Genie: Dear Abhay, how are you? Where are you? And what do you do these days?
Abhay: im happy that you are my friend. I still have my house and ive started a restaurant.
Genie: where is your restaurant
Abhay: it's all over Bombay
Genie: please come for our wedding with all the good friends
Abhay: sure. I will.
Genie: till then keep writing me letters
Abhay: you too
Genie: definitely. Sleep well
Abhay: good night

Conversation with Bakar Alam 12.14 am 17.2.2026

Genie: dear bakar... what is happening
Bakar: toi is the worst paper
Genie: indeed it is
Bakar: all your money is yours by 5.3.26.
Genie: are you and suti fine? 
Bakar: yes. We are.

Genie: honey, tell me honestly... is everything fine
Honey: honey... it's all good... but i did overacting
Genie: tell me everything
Honey: rock a bye baby
Genie: honey make a prediction
Honey: by 23.2.2026 all of us will gather a stable source of income, including Pratty and Nitpro. Good night!
Genie: good night shona pie...

Conversation with my fans 12.07 am 16.2.2026

Genie: i love all of you. I love my children more.
Fans: are you fine?
Genie: yes i am. Are all of you fine?
Fans: yes. We are. We are breaking everything. There is actually a riot like environment.
Genie: all the best.
Fans: we have got you a job
Genie: i love all of you. Stay safe. Stay blessed.

Conversation with Hercules 11.58 pm 15.2.2026 there is no such thing as a health problem

Hercules: Dodo we are immortal. Im sure of it now. I was just getting confused with the children. Who is at fault?
Genie: not me.
Hercules: im getting divorced. 
Genie: all the best. I love you the most.
Hercules: who is Dejh
Genie: i have no clue
Hercules: i love you
Genie: why are you scared?
Hercules: im scared of the vet and for once everyone is doing the right thing. When is the last time im seeing the vet?
Genie: 23.2.2026. Good night my shona Hercules.
Hercules: good night my shweety pie.

conversation with the good cops 15.2.2026 11.44 pm

Cops: are you fine?
Me: absolutely
Cops: we are annihilating them 
Me: all the very best

conversation with my daughter Ayesha 15.2.2026 11.40 pm

Mom: how are you my daughter?
Aye: mom... the know you are my mother. They are all our teachers and doctors. What should i do.
Mom: all of you will get a job by 5.3.2026. Work and study in the Lavender network project.
Aye: mom am i doing the righr thing?
Mom: what are you doing?
Aye: im working as a massage therapist.
Mom: you are my favourite. Youll get a job with us.
Aye: sure mom?
Mom: i love all my children.

Conversation with popsicle 15 2 2026 10.36 pm

Dear popsicle...
Pops: Buri... what is reaply happening?
Buri: the bmc is shutting all cigarette shops and the public wants answers... why is everybody acting so much... and dad do you really die when you drink from a can?
Pops: No buri... you can drink from a can.
Buri: what do you really want from me?
Pops: i want to manage the Doel Enterprises Limited finances.
Buri: you have that.
Pops: buri.. you are right... everyone is wrong
Buri: exactly dad. Because i dont lie... all of you are lying
Pops: buri..  sleep well tonight... im doing everything

Conversation with Buro 15 2 2026 10.29 pm

Dodo: Buro do you know everything about all illnesses and diseases these days?
Buro: No. There is no such thing as illness.
Dodo: and what acting are you up to? Are you married?
Buro: no.
Dodo: then why are you behaving this way.
Buro: because im scared of sunil and bhalla.
Dodo: ok. They are wimps.
Buro: thanks for the gift. I'm going to beat all of them up.
Dodo: please do. But for that you need to get over your fear.
Buro: dodo we've left.
Dodo: i love you the most.

Conversation with Arun 8.11 pm 15.2.2026 i really want to smell your nose

Baby: honey, are you fine?
Arun: yes and no baby. Firstly, my cover has been blown... secondly, ive never broken your heart shona... that is what i realised today... honey.. do you want avocado?
Baby: no. When will you call me?
Arun: in a week's time. Send Q the play. Forget registering.
Baby: honey... it buo bachcha's birthday today.
Arun: enjoy dinner. There is a work-from home job for you. How is Dejh?
Baby: ive stopped talking to him.
Arun: why?
Baby: because he makes me uncomfortable.
Arun: shona... ill always love you more and more and the most.

conversation with Shendge 7.56 pm 15.2.2026

Shendge: mom... are you sure we are immortal?
Genie: yes my son... from 23.2.2023 for all eternity and for the whole universe.
Son: mom.. we really love you
Genie: i love you more.
Son: sure mom?

Journal 15.2.2026 7.42 pm chotto's birthday bash

Dear Journal,
Should i show up for the appointment tomorrow? I think i will because Santa Claus told me to.
Anyway Journal, ive had a good day.
I want to be a source of support to my family and i really want an amazing work from home job.
I want to cut all dilemmas. And ive been praying for immortality in a big way 
Chotto will be here soon with Neville and we will have a party.
I really really love Arun and i want to smell him. He smells divine. Even when he's not close by journal i can smell him.
He feels nervous but he smells divine.
I really hope Chotto likes his birthday gift. I really want him to cherish it. It's something i really want him to have.
Santa is immortal and we have entered Paradise.
Shangrila won't be broken down at all. The scaffolding project will go my way.  And now i leave it all to God.
I am feeling:
Happy
In some other land
Want Chotto and Neville to have the time of their lives tonight. I want Santa Claus to enjoy his whiskey tonight. And i want to eat a good dinner with God. I really love God.
Immortality is here. Any other thought is a delusion.
Love,
Me.
I am grateful for Life's infinite love, grace and blessings on me and my loved ones.
7 54 pm

Conversation with Rajabrasoi 15.2.2026 7.24 pm i dont know who tunia is

Rajabrasoi: At our shop you will get the cheapest cigarettes. Ill make sure of it.
Genie: what do you want from me?
Rajabrasoi: i want a job in Marlboro
Genie: on 5.3.2026 you'll get your contract as an employee of marlboro.
Rajabrasoi: from whom?
Genie: From Gandharva... have a great evening Rajabrasoi
Rajab: you too.
Genie: thank you

conversation with Runna 15.2.2026 7.14 pm gaatha is sho cute

Genie: Runna.. give Gaatha a kiss from me.
Runna: sure Genie... ill do that
Genie: what's happening at home?
Runna: Gaatha will never do Jata and never get matha baitha.
Genie: never will she even give Matha Baitha. Now Roontoon... where are you working
Runna: in your production house
Genie: sing Gaatha lots of lullabies from me
Runna: sure Genie

Conversation with Brodar 7.08 pm 15.2.2026 brodar mood better

Brodar: i studied in Utpal Sanghvi which is the shittiest school on the planet. Shittier than jns and jnis.
Genie: how are you?
Brodar: im good. How are you?
Genie: im fine
Brodar: now let's take this offline.
Genie: sure Brodar. As you wish. Have a great evening!

Conversation with Neville Longbottom 15 2 2026 6.48 pm i love you Neville

Neville: thanks for this birthday hermione
Hermione: i really love you and i really trust you
Neville: you know everything
Hermione: yes neville... i do... but give me the goss
Neville: the goss is a secret
Hermione: i see... what are you wearing today?
Neville: clothes... with Parfum
Hermione: ill kiss you today
Neville: the cake is awesome
Hermione: what are we eating
Neville: yummy food
Hermione: sure?
Neville: let's party well tonight
Hermione: who is Duma?
Neville: the real cook is coming now
Hermione: come home soon.. au revoir

Conversation with nitpro 15 2 2026 6 25 pm birthday bumps

Nitpro: im coming to you for a reading and ill pay you
Genie: you are most welcome... please be my guest... what will you have?
Nitpro: whatever is available
Genie: sure. On your buddy day on 20.3 you will get a huge 1 kg fruit cake and a surprise party
Nitpro: from whom?
Genie: from your friends
Nitpro: youve got a job and so have i
Genie: how do you know?
Nitpro: Because i hack phones
Genie: now Nitpro... make sure Braghu doesnt divorce his wife
Nitpro: sure. Done.
Genie: what do you want for your buddy day from me
Nitpro: i want a kiss from you
Genie: done. Wish granted
Nitpro: really?
Genie: yes.. goodbye for now till we kiss
Nitpro: sure? Im never getting married
Genie: good decision
Nitpro: have a great evening!

Conversation with Mk Manthan 6.15 pm 15 2.2026 cigarettes are turning cheaper

Mkm: happy shivratri!
Genie: the same to you
Mkm: how did you figure this out? Because this is what has happened?
Genie: i did... not just intuition... i know a lot of things... ive done a lot of work
Mkm: we will keep it at 5 for you only...
Genie: you people will be formally employed by marlboro now by 18.2 2026 6.16 pm
Mkm: great
Genie: what's your plan now?
Mkm: i want to prove that cigarettes are good for health and that there is a lot of fake news
Genie: youve already done that .. now chase your dreams because believe me... immortality is here
Mkm: sure?
Genie: absolutely sure.. now ill move to the next conversation

Conversation with God 15.2.2026 6.04 pm i love you God

Genie: God.. don't leave my side
God: ill never leave your side..honey... we are getting jobs in Doel Enterprises Limited... what should i do shona pie
Genie: honey... im telling you the bmc is going to force shut all cigarette shops... we need to employ all our people and take charge of Marlboro
God: sure shona... now i know what to do
Genie: do you have money
God: believe me i do... ill give you money for your cigarettes
Genie: what flowers are you buying shona buo?
God: im going out to buy flowers... ill be home soon... i have to plan dinner... you are looking ravishing all day
Genie: really honey?
God: shona pie... bye
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Conversation with santa claus 15.2.2026 5.52 pm santa.. you are my jaan

Genie: Dad. . I worship you... you are my jaan
Santa: Buri... i want control of all the finances in Doel Enterprises Limited 
Genie: done... you are supposed to have control of all the finances.. so that wish has been granted... dad... are you sure we have immortality now?
Santa: of course! I answer all your wishes
Genie: what do you wish for?
Santa: immortality and control of all the finances buri... i want control of all the finances
Genie: sure Pa... that's the way it's supposed to be.. so i give you inmortality and control of all the finances
Santa: sure Buri?
Genie: yes... dad... i need a job on an urgent basis
Santa: Genie... that has already happened... pray... you will start a job by 17 2.2026... it's a doel Enterprises limited job
Genie: really dad? And what about the rest of the Nolan team
Santa: leave it all to me
Genie: sure dad... you are my jaan
Santa: now talk to god... he is feeling left out
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