The Ducati Boy

Once upon a time in the bay
out goes a Ducati boy to play.

Taking life out for a spin
this spirited trailblazer
drawn to basic pleasure,
posts a 32-all-out grin.

Thinks that more is better,
draws three endowed chicks
whilst the fourth sadly clicks.
bubble-sorting big and bigger,
keeps the biggest 'dil ke paas'.
After such frolic edutainment
justifies act via Old Testament!
wishing for his b'day 'una mas'.

Narcissist? no way, just a giver!
Scope he gives them for posing,
pulling them out from selling
to share his joy for a viral fever.

Once upon a time in the bay
out goes a Ducati boy to play.

Stunner of a Brunette

Stunner of a brunette
right under his lunette --
And I smell peril!

Her sensuous smile
nothing but a wile -
an addictive thrill.

The lonely cockerel
now literally visceral
begins to feel a reel.

A quick alluring blink
Breaking his chink
    down she goes to trill.

Laser Dandiya

Flow with the beat, float in the laser
Jingling ankle bells & fancy sticks
Grooves abound, a visual pleasure.
A magic spell, and a lifetime's pics

I want to be free

I feel free

when you

believe me,

trust me, 

understand me.

I feel free

when I am me.

You understand not

However I try

These questions

Choke me.

These rules

constrict me.

I can't be free.

Cool-Bad-Hot-Fool

When cool is hot
and bad is cool,
Know who's not
and who's a fool!!