Truth of life…. 

There is a lot to say, and my hands quiver, my heart throbs. No i am not talking about love, its the realization, how low people can stoop for a bit of money, people who we think of as our mentors, who we think are credible, who we think were brilliant.

I would just say, i thought artists were an innocent breed, they just express their selves in a number of mediums, they talk of love and humanity. But it turned out, artists are no different from our society, they ( many of them ) manipulate, rob, steel, snatch, the murder humanity, drench their soul in the blood of the innocent, and then paint with it the pure pain they have caused to the world, in floral patterns and joyful faces. 

The reality is always grim, i guess thats the truth of life.

Truth of life…. 

The other side of the barbed wires ! 

How is the land on the other side of the barbed wires ? I see you have cockroaches the same of the kind we have. It was somewhat un expected ! I wonder the color of your sand on the beach is the same or not . The dirt on the roads , you seem to talk just like us on the internet, do you pretend just so you can sound the same ? The humans at your side of those thorny metal wires, do they hate us ? Will they actually kill us the moment they set their eyes on us ? Do we look different from you, the pictures you post on the social media show you as exactly like us ? Do you photoshop them ? Or does your government do that so to us you look the same and we get closer to you so you can eat us ? If so then what do you look like ? Do you have big eyes and green body like those Aliens they show us on tv ? Because they call you aliens too when you cone and start to reside in our side or the political boundary ….. Political boundary, but who is playing politics here me ? Certainly not ! You ? But if so its certainly not with me ! You are not ! Oh then who is ? Who is playing with our brains ? If you look just like us , talk and breath just like us , you even fall in love and get raged just like us than where is the difference and if there is no difference why is whole planet all divided into tiny bits and blocks ? …… Would you mind if i come hop over this stupid barbed wire and hug you ? Oh you would love it ! , so would i ! But … Those playing politics will they let us ? But what harm will you and i hugging each other do to them ? Ego ? Whose not mine not yours than ohh …. Of the ones who rule us , yeah that be hurt and they wont be happy about it … Why not just call them ego boundaries and not political boundaries ? What !!? You mean that will hurt their ego more ! ….. Drunk me ? Not at all, the bottle is still half full….. Its a big bottle, i see two of them or three … Yes, I guess i am so totally drunk on this new brand of vodka, its red and the label reads reality … What do you mean i make no sense ! … Oh come on ! Hell i cant even type now, may hands are shaking out of rage that how foolish this all is … All this barb wired political boundary powered by ego ….. What you think i am too drunk ? ….. Ohh kaaaay i will sleep and let you sleep too, yeah my little one has school too , God even you people send kids to school in the morning !!! ….. Ok ok … I will go sleep … No i will remember it all word by word in the morning ! , i will say it all, all of it to the whole school to which my little angel goes ! Just you wait and see tomorrow …. Og hop the damn wires who cares come to my daughters school and listen to me talk like a genius ….. Ok if you insist i will go and sleep now, yes i know all of humanity is fast asleep, or they too be talking like me ! …. Ok off i go ! … Yes yes i am going to sleep ! We will talk in the morning … Oh wait i will give this speech in my daughters school in the morning ….. Good night , bye for now ! Watch me walk over the …………. ……. Moon ….. And Zzzzzz …..   

The other side of the barbed wires ! 

The Why

12821507_10154035264429511_3160044945253566323_nyes , I am HE , i am totally straight, sexually interested in women only .
The dressing is not something done entirely for fun, in has a connotation.
Dress does not define gender – Fashion dictates what women / man should wear – Fashion puts a woman in a submissive role by presenting her as an object – the society dictates that its ok if she flashes her skin because its presenting her to be vulnerable and is needed to draw attention of a man ..
on the other hand a man just picks a woman tosses her around, uses her for his lust, and disposes her off to satisfy his male ego … Its The man who is ” A MAN ” so he will fall for girls , but the girl should protect her purity, a girls is at fault if she is rapes, a woman as a wife is assaulted, still her fault, A girl is Tomboyish or keeps her self too covered , wont attract much guys, again her fault.
I would ask you why you would find this dress odd ? .. If i was in Scotland, and the skirt was in grey checker would you still say .. OMG ! Why ?  he/SHE/IT ?what is s/he
Yes IT is also a gender which we disgust and refuse to accept in out society ?WHY ? again is a question for You to answer ?
If a man is draped in  a sari why he has to be labeled as either GAY , Third gender , Bi sexual .. why not just a normal man in a different clothing? Again a question you need to find an answer to.
And NO i Don’t wear just such clothes , at times such outfits are very uncomfortable and painful to wear But i do it so YOU THINK … these questions should pop in your mind ? and you should be the ones finding answers to them …Rather than thinking WHAt is Wrong with this guy .. ?
but then people dont think in questions, and we as artists, as human rights activists, raise these questions by exaggerating reality, which is exactly what i am at ..
The Why