illicit jaunts

whatever it is, it is still a 'whatever'.
so, never mind.

oneliners are always nice to read, but hardly practical.

illicit jaunts - Umpires

Whose resemblance does an Umpire in a cricket field carry around?

Look at the Umpire, who, though in the cricket field, though having complete control over the game, does not indulge directly in it.

Though he has the illicit-freedom to see something which is not happening and not to see something which is happening, he still maintains a cold impartiality....

Nothing happens without his knowledge. Nothing eludes him, though he doesnt even touch the bat.
His punishment makes the game safe, faultless.

Even if the ball is out of the ground, even if one side removes all 11 of the other side, the match is still on. But not if there is no umpire.

There is only one infinte player in Cricket, it is the Umpire.
He is not regulating the freedom of the game, he is regulating the limitations of it.

if..

if umpires were gods..









[all illicit jaunts - inspired by kalpetta narayanan, bhashaposhini]

illicit jaunts - a new dress on me.

wearing new dress brings about a flavour of a NEW life.
freedom and oppurtunities.
there is a satisfaction of metamorphosis in it.

" Look who has come " says my brother and sister.. with fun filled eyes and smirks on their faces.

There is this magic of the same person coming as a different person in wearing a new dress!
infinite probablilities........



[Most of illicit jaunts have been influenced by kalpetta written in bhashaposhini]