Saturday, January 22, 2011

ME AND MY HARLEY -- CAPT AJIT VADAKAYIL


This piece is for future poets who want to carve a niche for themselves on this planet. 

Poetry is the flow of intense thoughts— otherwise it is NOT poetry.  

It need not rhyme , unless you are writing it as a nursery rhyme for little children to sing along.  Once you start reading poetry you will NOT be able to stop.  And finally when you do stop, you will feel something inside your heart— if it is good poetry.  


Love and nostalgia take very little effort to make that impact. 

Gone are the days of Victorian bombardment. An ordinary man on the street can write good poetry. Good poetry means 90% of the people both erudite and illiterate who read it will be impressed. 

The remaining 10% misanthropes of this planet , who need something other than poetry to get impressed, please excuse.

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This is a poem i wrote for a wildcat. She was the only woman Harley Davidson rider those days. Her huge bike did NOT have a pillion seat , and she would give me a fast ride through town ( apparently she knew the cops ) --and would NOT slow down when i got scared. She would say--the bike will get spoilt. 

She introduced me to the spirited burly men riders , who treated their bikes with such respect -- i have never seen anything like this before.

She was going for the Harley riders convention--and she told me that she would be the only woman rider in the whole of USA.  She wanted me to write a poem , to recite at the convention and make a SPLASH! ( she was so pretty and vivacious  , she would have been the cynosure of all eyes anyway! )

i am penning down the ABRIDGED version-- for i had gone on and on -- about the pulsating strength between her legs -- 

(Only at the end of the poem , would all know that the subject is NOT a man but a Harley Davidson bike.)

cant do that here on my blog site -- as i must respect women readers and young children.

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my love-- you make my life's honest labours worthwhile

our beautiful relationship is the best dimension of our life

i can think of you and smile no matter how rough my day gets

you inspired me to pursue ideals that are true and real like you

you taught me the way to live life and let my spirit roam free

you gave me the strength to believe in myself and take charge

you encouraged me and filled me up with happiness and passion

you thrill me when i ride your huge powerful pulsating strength

XXXXXX ( censored !!--- khainchi !! )  XXXXXXXX

when i first saw you i could feel the magic bond to be between us

i won't keep a pillion seat - i can't imagine someone else straddling you

as long as my heart feels, Harley Davidson, you will be me only true love

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( the simple girl is the picture is NOT the one-- the actual one was THE helen of troy )




CAPT AJIT VADAKAYIL
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1 comment:

  1. uncle its time for penning down the full and uncensored version of the poets.

    abridged version se mazza nahi aata .

    i am pretty sure that your woman readers have become matured enough for xxxx words .

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