Feast of Paradise E-Book

Anand Bose

• Herausgeber: BookRix
• Kategorie: Gesellschafts- und Liebesromane
• Sprache: Englisch
• Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2021

Beschreibung

This novelette  is the outcome of a personal space in creativity. The author has tried develop of Picasso's Cubist painting whiich translates into an ideology of cubist art. The author has coined new idioms, new epiphanies, and mundane events are translated into the fantasy of black humour propagating the very kernel of art.

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Anand Bose

Feast of Paradise

This is dedicated to my loving father the late Prof. V A Mathen BoseBookRix GmbH & Co. KG81371 Munich

Idioms

Feeling Cold

Feeling Cold as am idiom means to be very afraid and frightened.

There are times in my life when I feel very cold.

California Brunch

California Brunch as an idiom stands for winning a large sum of money through a windfall draw.

I hope to get a California Brunch very soon.

Epiphany about a Butterfly

You wings of poetry …you darling angel of flight…you poetic odyssey…you danseuse of prose…you bard of twilight…you refuge of tinsel hope…you musical wind chime…you creature of twilight dusk…you nymph of adoring morn…you mystic beast of poetic ecstasy….in you I awake with a song…in you I take leaps of joy…in you I have found peace, love and tranquility.

Assorted Tales

Epiphany about Rain

Music showers are pouring on the earth; the earth is dazzled by the splendiferous epiphany; Zeus roars a motorcycle in the sky emitting pink exhausts; the sky remained grey and sullen; earth is an opera of rain-water puddles; I can see the birds shaking their feathers in crimson glee; the air is the poetry of dancing needles;

Epiphany about the sunset

The sky is ravaged in  a poetry of crimson, orange and purple colours; the sky remains a fiesta of a dream; clouds are doing yoga in the sky; the sky is Picasso’s cubist abstract; the sky is setting like a dreamy opera; the sky is the solitude of nature; some clouds are forming a trapeze in the sky; clouds are bursting with a phantasmagoria; the sky resembles the veins of a leaf; the sky is a floating dream; the sky is a nostalgia of the past and optimism of the present and an anticipation of the future.

Epiphany about Shit

When I eject shit …it comes out in farting forms…sometimes the emission is small pieces resembling biscuits…sometimes it comes out large as chunky pipe; sometimes the flow is like curry…I love it when my anal muscles contract to emit shit; the pain is a flower of joy. Shitting is Masochism of joy.

Booth Rigging

In India the voting is done by ballot machines. When the election took place, loyalists of the ruling party were placed as officials and they camped for the night at the polling avenue. They took this opportunity for granted and immersed the machines with false votes. The ruling party had a sizeable win in the elections.

 Money-Mutiny

In this cunt-tree people were given the freedom of printing free currency notes and they had the possibility of exchanging their homemade money with the pleasure of buying anything they wanted. All could live abundantly and with great happiness in this cunt-tree.

Assorted Tales

The Interview

I got a call for an interview for a school in Japan and it is through zoom. Unfortunately my android does not support zoom and I have to use the laptop but I am not so well versed with using a laptop. I need my wife’s help. Now my wife is not supportive of me getting a job abroad. So I had to tell her a lie that a firm nearby was recruiting English Teachers and they wanted to interview me through zoom. She fell for it as she thought that I can manage my day to day expenses without depending on her and my mother. I hope to get through the interview as I need to become financially independent from my wife and mother.

Cambodian Fiasco

Twice I got a job for a school in Cambodia and twice I failed to turn up.  I don’t know why I did it but it is sounding too silly. The third time I tried in the same school, they rejected me outright. I feel so dejected as I lost a wonderful opportunity.

My Wife

She thinks I am garbage, waste, a refuse of the earth. She is emotionally cold and uncaring.  She is bitchy and treats me like scum of the earth. How much I long for a caress, a kiss, an emotional bonding. Well our married life is lacklustre and parched like a desert. The bitch does not even have the decency to allow me to have the simple pleasures of the bed.

God and Creation

Yes, God is a marvellous architect of the universe. There is a marvel in all of his creation. I wonder ironically why he created me in his own image. It is strange that he has given me a free will. God should have been content with the universe that he created. Why did he create man to be his plaything? For me there is an annoyance of living on messy earth. I am whining like a desperado. Why should I use my free will to choose him? Why does he make life hard and absurd for me? Why does not be care for my daily needs? Can he make the meaning of existence a celebration? Why do prayers go unanswered? Yes my spirit is willing to tune to God but my flesh is weak, adamant and stubborn. If God knew the fate of a pre-ordained man and the sin that he would be committing why did he create Adam and Eve in the first place? He should have been content with the physical universe that he created. If God knew that man’s nature is fallible why did he create him in the first place?

A Tale

I stopped at a provision store to have a cool-drink. Then out of nowhere, I man popped up and said: ‘son buy a lottery ticket from my hand and it will surely bring you luck’. I did it without any thinking and I hope tomorrow will be my lucky day.