Absconding Paranoid

Sometimes I wonder why some people have this obsession of shaking hands every time they meet me. May It be once a week or ten times a day...they never forget to shake hands. The worse part is when I just wash my hands and they are still wet, these people come into the picture....and I try not to shake hands....u know...its a very miserable situation. But of late, My comp came to my rescue. You may be wondering why... Today one such shake-hand-obsessed guy passed my desk. Since both my hands are busy typing, I thought this is it...I am saved. But alas...he put his hand on my shoulder. And you know what? He retreated his hand the very second!! The thing is the accumulated static charge found its way out :P Though I too felt the static, its good that I avoided the hand-shake :D

sometimes the best felt thing in this world.... when u see the dear ones after a long time.... when u see the rise of victory after awaiting it in distant shadows... when u fall in first love when u get back to memories after a hectic routine when u celebrate the best moments with a "silent scream" but sometimes, the worst thing too... when u miss the dear ones when u fail miserably and feel the pain of it when u sit alone...thinking of the good times when u have no one else to share urself when u get bored...listening to the "deafening silence"

paakuthondi samayam saaguthondi gamyam pani leni jeevitham sahinchaledu deham kaaryaalayam lo kavithalu raasthu praasa koraku prayaasa paduthu anthu leni gaganaaniki ardham leni nichhenalu vesthu bhadratha leni bhavishyathhuki aasara leni medalu kaduthu.. kaalaanni kalalatho nimputhu velithinela puurinchaalo aalochisthu kavithaki pettaanu naamam chadivinanduku pranaamam :P

This is my first attempt at making cartoon strips. I know this ones pathetic...but still...this made it here as it is the very first one :) Yesterday morning I grabbed a pen and paper to kill some time. This is the output: