Updated Blogging Policy for Decisionstats.com

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I will be moving and transitioning all cultural,philosophical ,poetry, and political writing to separate blogs.

Decisionstats is for better TECHNICAL decisions by FASTER STATS (on technology).

  • for better political decisions (how to organize protests in Asia when the govt cuts off the internet) (separate culture blog),
  • better cultural decisions (which movie should we go to) (separate culture blog),
  • better poetry reading (seperate TUMBLR blog)

 

Thanks,

Ajay Ohri

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The Monk who Danced

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Some monks pray

Some monks dance

Some monks drink

All monks hope for a second chance

 

I have played all

kinds of funny games

Been to all kinds of places

Called all unkind names

 

The thrill of the chase

The prospect of romance

is rarely expressed in thudding crashes

More often expressed in dance

 

Here comes tango

There goes hip hop

Ballroom dancing for the propah

Disco dancing for the lower crop

 

This monk got grace

It helps he has style

For very soon he will start sweating

Because he has not practiced in a while

 

While the forbidden and elusive

Pleasures of the flesh are often the downfall

Of talented men who began to crawl

Dancing never killed anyone

and no one got killed dancing.

 

The wars the fights and the peacock struts

Have continued since mankind begun

Choose your arena, choose your weapon

Dancing shoes or the barrel of a gun.

 

Music heals what people hurt

Poetry steals what movies covet

Paintings end up hugging stony walls

But dancing above all is in the moment

 

Transitory like a flutter of a piano sheet

Dance now or forever hold your feet.

 

Related-

http://www.themonkwholovestodance.com/

http://www.gakkaionline.net/Myths/Dancing.html

 

 

 

 

 

The Departing

Rosa Celeste: Dante and Beatrice gaze upon the...
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I thought she dropped from Heaven

But all she did was leave

Broke my heart and my credit card

Left me wondering which one to grieve

I thought our time was special

We shared some mystic divine ties

It turns out I had been blitzed

By 140 pounds of sugar speaking  300 pounds of  lies

Still life is okay

Fools have to learn

Poets have to write poetry

Even when nagged to pimp out and earn

Awesome used to be an adjective

It is now a proper noun for some

We dont care we wont change

We just sing and hum.

Every Revolution Needs a Poet

Every revolution needs a poet.

Every poet needs a revolution.

Every bird needs a branch to sit.

Every tree wishes for some birds to meet.

Every hacker deserves some respect.

Every corporation needs to pay its bills.

Every scumbag was once a human baby.

Every baby will grow up to do atleast one horrible thing.

Forget and Forgive.

Let it be and let it go.

And if you cant forget, forgive then fight

Will each cell in your brain, each sinew in your fingers

Kill all the killers if you cannot forgive the killing

Hack all the servers, tear them root by root,

if you cannot forgive the deceptions.

Violent begets violence,

be aware and beware.