Friday, January 17, 2020

Binder

All of us who seek true love, know the existence of Binder - the app dedicated to enriching the lives of mostly gay men and other non-cis non-het queers folks. It has intertwined itself to our lives to the extent that the first thing a lot of us check after waking up in the morning is not anymore, our Facebook feed, but the Binder tap and message list to see if you previous night's drunk taps and messages succeeded in the paving the path to our next truest love.

There are some confusing messages off course - the most prevalent type being a shirtless torso with the claim of "looking for true love". Or people seeking connections but refusing to start a conversation - possibly they are seeking connection once certain criteria , which can be confirmed by pictures of face and other body parts, is met. However, that is not very apparent from their profile description and many a  innocent unqualified men have sacrificed their self-esteem on this altar to falsehood.

There is some discretion asked for and displayed some times too - which is not surprising given being queer and out about it is still not considered in many parts of the world still There are bigots in positions of power who might use their personal biases to cause you harm and there are no laws preventing a lot of it from happening. But still, some of these connection seekers have a strange sense of entitlement - they could actually go the extent of asking very intimate questions and asking for pictures of every body-part( am waiting for the day someone would ask for e full-body x-ray, but anywho), without feeling the need to reveal their face.

One would assume, being constantly bombarded by hate and indifference in the cishet world, one would find some solace and empathy in the BInder app - one could not be further from the truth.



Tuesday, January 14, 2020

Denver Bitter

A place of Honey - with Bitter extracts
Confusing?Indeed!Let me lay down the facts!

Familiar faces whom you might have known for days
Would walk right past you with an unfamiliar gaze

the ones' on whom productive hours were spent
    Socializing on social apps which specialise on sex
Would have a stranger's stare if you smile by accident
    An amnesia that is pretty bewildering and comlex!

With rising levels of alcohol in bloodstreams
Some changes might appear, as if in your dreams
An unrequited desert might give you a wink
But dont be fooled - it is not what you might think
(Not that i have not been fooled before
by taking the wrong cue, i was handed a rejection sore)

So be there with known friends and rehearse your pretenses
Shut out your emotions and build your defenses
Chug a few down and unfasten a few shirt buttons
unleash your social self as you cajole with the fellow gluttons

And if you survived with an unhurt heart (and unscarred self-esteem too)
Denver Bitter might start tasting Sweet to you!!



Thursday, November 21, 2019

The YoYo chameleons

The YoYo chameleons

Does it sound familiar - you are having a nice night out, someone in your group of friends( assuming you are the introvert) or another bunch of people hanging there, initiates a conversation. Gradually you open up, the night gets extended, and you leave the bar with communication contacts and hugs. And then next day you are complete strangers.

Signs of a social YoYo chameleon 

1) almost a split personality
2) mostly on drugs/or heavily alcoholised at bars
3) are quick to add you on Facebook, hug you, make you believe, if you are still a bar-society naive, that there is a genuine connection going on. 
4) totally forget about your existence
5) doesnt respond to fb messenger or phone texts next day
6) up untill you possibly meet at a bar again and reinitiate step 3


So essentially marked by a a facade of friendliness which might be considered being polite or fake depending on the prevelant culture

Lack of empathy or inability to connect at a genuine level - does not mind wasting even their own time in frivolous social interactions even if they are leading nowhere - neither are those resulting in an exchange of ideas that eradicate ignorance nor do they lead to formation/initiation of long lasting human bonds.

Common excuse is being "jaded" and "people are so horrible and mean and hurt my sentiment" - blissfully unaware (or consciously not aware) of the fact that they are playing the same role.


Another marked feature - online behavior is markedly different sometimes on the hookup apps. Like "hey gurl...saw you at the bar... ". - sometimes there is accusations of you ignoring them (and you go " wtf!!")...other times there are invitations to go over and talk to their gentle socially awkward introverted souls next time you meet them. Now if you fall in that trap - repeat behavior explained above.

So what drives this behavior - more importantly how to shield yourself from this emotional trauma?

Thursday, October 22, 2009

workplace sexplosive - minoti

koriacche acch she koriacche achh...
je ami taare korite chai touch...
but chhoker oi isharye bujhaitecche je amaye...
dude..u are asking for a bit too much!! :(

kharap ki ami? patro ki mondo?
char khana matha naki gaaye amar gondo?
mathaye nahoi chulta kom, aar ektu acche bhuri
grafting na hoi koria loibo,bhurio komaiya loibo ektu gym kori.

ekbar to dao chance , hridoy korite ujaar,
ekta to peek koria dekho is dil ke andar amar,
dekhibe tomar loye sajaye boshia acchi sundar ek desh
ronger bahar jhilmilaye jetha, anonder dhara jethaye koribe tomar sob dukku sesh

nai to beshi kicchu, tao acche sombol jetuku
tatei rakhibo jotone, koribo atuputu
siter raat debo tomaye hridoyer ushtnota
hashi mukhe nibo loiya- acche tomar joto jatona
oi misti hotoke lie loribo na hoi dotyi danor saathe
chaile tumi chadni churaiya ania dibo tomar haathe
char pal ki ei jindagi, katia jaibe dekhia tomaye
taratari poro preme amar, boro zalim ei somoi..

Tuesday, October 20, 2009

the workplace sexplosive

You glided past me…a swift flow of a body seething with carnal instincts… hormones rushing to my head…making me dizzy…. The gentle touch….just the thot ….giving me goosebumps on my neck and shoulders…ohh….i would have paid nethin for one single touch…the smell of your perfume…drifts to my nose… all neurons reacting in thunderbolt sparks…I tense my legs …..straighten my spine…gotta get over this..it isn’t mine…wud never be… but ohh this tense feeling between my legs…You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare Either way I don't wanna wake up from you…..my beautifull stranger

Wednesday, October 14, 2009

at times it gets reaaly hard to maintain sanity....i feel like shouting out loud at the things that are going wrong.... things i am forced to accept due to reasons that are created by other people... life is unfair..and we should always look at the broader persepective...i admit..its true...but what if the current state becomes extremeley unbearable ..yet ur morailty and ethics bind you to keep on doing things that u have actually started loathing

Tuesday, October 6, 2009

tick-tock-tick,the time keeper ticks...
it almost seven ,time for me to leave you freaks..
may you all rot in your dungeons of work..
may all ur hardships make you better at being a dork..