Total Recall

They are doing the rounds

In number abound,

I am caught with my feet off the ground

Dumbstruck, Dumbfound(ed).

  They are thoughts 

And thoughts galore,

who leave me hapless

Like RD of Royal Bangalore.

Dont know why or what?

All I know is that I am in a RUT.

Like a whirlpool it sucks me in

Thoughtful helpless me, How can I win?

I live like a vegetable and get up late

Signifying there is nuthing on my plate,

There was a time when I was quick

A la Shaun Tait,

Today I aint even a trundler

Who plays in the Ranji Plate.

Still all was not lost

As people smiled on my nuggets,

But now even those 

Are crying buckets.

Suffocated,

Flabbergasted,

Frustrated,

Yupp once I too was jolly,

Today I feel like Neil Mckenzie

who cant even score of a half volley.

When relations hurt

Be it friends Love or Brothers

The heart crashes

like the Great fall of Lehmann Brothers.

I am heading nowhere and the heart cries

"MUMMY...."

I guess I am that merchant of emotions

whose luck has sold him 'A real dummy'.

Who is writing this?

This cant be me,

For I make people smile

And fill them with glee.

And i recall a 

Strapped Jumbo

Majestic Marshall

and Ballistic Biff,

They would not have succeeded

had they wondered IF.....

This piece has kinda helped me stitch

Has taken me back to my mark, out of this ditch

Right Arm Over here I come,

Cuz I like to see Blood on the pitch.