Rascals learn while noble listen.
I love to learn and hence call me a rascal.
Not so humble, I rumble instead of mumble.
More you get to know me, more you move out.
Writer in all mean ways, I lean to the wall and may notice you passing the way.
No smoking. No drinking. No doping. No dating.
Never expect me to be noble and desirable. No, am not!
Cracking jokes on the epics and culture of this land called India, I live in this city of God’s own country.
Wanna stab or slap me?
You are free to do it!
We live in the country which have rights!!
I am ferocious, unbearable, non possessive, selfish and greedy.
Yet am a spiritual learner.
What I write is my thoughts and you are free to criticize.
So lets begin the roar, a RASCAL’S ROAR……
