Valentine’s Day Post
May 22, 2009
It was more of a valentine’s week.
Love seemed to be in the air, and people were literally dancing around half naked. It was a cross-blend between a Big Match and a mass orgy.
While coming back from work, I see a bunch of sexually-frustrated males waving Sri Lankan flags and shouting inappropriate things to women walking along the street. I see traffic policemen ignore some of the drunk patriot drivers simply because there’s too much of them on the streets. I see gangsters giving pep-talks and creating heroes out of zeros. I see completely rational people listening to them, and wanting to believe that now everything will be alright.
A valentine’s week. It’s was exactly that. A Celebration of Love. But not Love.
A Celebration of Peace. But not Peace.