foggy hangover....fending off sloth and torpor....the battle within!!!!!

Gandhi Topi' is no longer an attire of the pacifist.

There's no substitute for a mother's warmth on a wintry night!!!

Pardon me for budging into concoction of the aristocrats blowing their trumpets, the demagogues' doctrines, the antagonists' squeals, the hypocrites' assertions, the sycophants fawning adoration, the facebookers' slants, the youthful sneers, the pragmatic notions n of course some acquiescent aspirants....this facebook page is so bombarded by myriad posts....maddening to read n like all.....so here's wishing each one of the revered contestants all the best.....may the deserving win.....

In the morning I woke like a sloth in the fog.

We had fog, visibility about a quarter of a mile. It's foggy, but it's not pea soup.