Thursday, June 26, 2014

It is my life ! aahh..hold on...

It is my life !  aahh..hold on...
every time, when Bon Jovi starts talking with my soul, i go crazy and super charged..  But is it really my life ? Or am i being used for someone else benefit  ? (i am not talking about mangers @ your office.)

you might have heard of toxoplasmosis.  these little things, need cat as well as mice to complete their life cycle.  to enter from mice to cat, they alter mice's brain and it wipe off one of its natural instincts  - ie: run away when they see/smell a cat.  as a result, they become easy lunch/dinner for the cat, and the parasite reaches easily from mice to cat !

the above one is popular article, and it was making rounds in Google+ for some time (i think it was started by Dr.Bright)  But there are more such things !

a female Sacculina carcini larva, finds a male crab in the water and starts its happy life !  As soon as she enters inside that crab, she starts growing.  Spreads root like tendrils all over the crab.  Then comes the male.  And honeymoon starts, and they continuously  reproduce. 
during this time crab goes under major changes.  He starts acting like she !  He will start widening and flattening the abdomen, to  looking like a female crab! And he starts producing female hormones too !  Hold on...some more to the list... he will start doing the dance, that female crab does during the mating time !  (I am sure, there are some lady crabs, who wants her man to dance to her tunes.  But may not be this way)  And what more ?  This male crab starts taking care of barnacle's eggs, as his own eggs !
(Pic by Lycaon, edited by Marluxia.Kyoshu, from http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Sacculina_carcini.jpg.  

in the above pic, you can see, parasitical barnacle (marked inside the circle) That tiny thing is taking this crab for a ride making it to dance to its tunes  ! Hell !
 
now, want to meet some Zombies ?  Possible.  But in the form of ants.  They are known as Zombi Ants.  Some carpenter ants builds their homes very high on the trees.  But when they are infected with Ophiocordyceps unilateralis, that brings them down from sky to earth.  It makes the ant to move in to an area, where the temperature and humidity level are best for the fungal growth.  These little things make our ants to settle down at lower heights.  They start consuming the tissues of the ant, everything , except muscles, which  controls the mandibles.  The ant is made to use its  mandibles, and fix themselves to a major vein, under a leaf, and the ant dies.  The fungal spores fall to the ground to infect more ants.
Pic by Nirajdude, from http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Ophiocordyceps_unilateralis.png

If you are a bird and you see a yummy huge snail, under some  light - say thanks to Leucochloridium paradoxum.  (Don't ask me how to read that name.  It is a copy paste.)  These (the copy pasted name) spends most of its life in bird's body.  This flat worm even breeds inside the bird and only the eggs are passed out of bird's body, along with its poo.  And the poor snail eats it.  (i feel real pity for this...all it gets to eat is some sh** and its life is hijacked !)  They reproduce so quickly and form long tubes of swollen "broodsacs."   And as it grows, it attacks the left side of the snail  and it starts glowing in bright yellow and green colors !  Normally snails avoid light.  But when they are infected,  it  makes them  less sensitive to the lights.  As a result, these poor things  move in to the light, in shining colors, Now, can you blame, if the bird call himself/herself lucky seeing the meal ?
(Pic by Hahmann, from http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Succinea_mit_Leucocholoridium.jpg )


You can see a neatly done diagram in this link :
http://amamiantiaobong.wordpress.com/category/design/page/2/


Well, let me conclude this with a happy note.  most of these hijackers, believe in use the throw policy !  They use the victim and cause nothing but death.  But there are some angles who believe  in  - you scratch my back and I'll scratch yours
 
Ladies and Gentlemen, let me introduce... (hold on.....let me copy..) Heterorhabditis bacteriophora. (Gosh..how do you come up with such names ?  Do you think this is called creativity  ? )

Well, this copy paste helps larvas.  we can call them  as the best friends of larva !  what they do is, they change the color of larva, from white to kind red.  Now, this new color is like a traffic red signal for the predators.  it is the color of warning for them.  so, they stay away from these colored dudes.  Care to know more ?  Go to http://www.wormbook.org/chapters/www_genomesHbacteriophora/genomesHbacteriophora.html

So, are we too infected by similar things ?  Our behaviors, thinking...are they being hijacked ?  May be.  I don't know.  Now to business, can we make chemicals, which will change our thinking/natural instincts ?  alter our brains....and make us better/worse ?

Tuesday, June 24, 2014

a morning.

..after few mins quick nap, i woke up with your delicious weight partly on me.  softness and warmness of your body along with distant feel of your perfume - that was that i noticed first.  i don't want to move.  feeling the creamy white bed sheet under us, and the soft pillow...enjoying your smell...i want to breath that to eternity.  i don't want to wake you up.  but then i will miss your arguments.  our hairs are mixed and i wonder why the hairs of two people never tangles.  i can feel your breath on my left hand side.  i watch you sleep.  but i can hardly see you.  but i feel you, all over me.

i close my eyes.  feeling the build up.  but my hunger for you was taken care 20 mins back... but i want more of you. i can lay like this for every, but my bladder was full (don't laugh.)  i try to move and you wake up, as usual blaming me.  you look at me and "ahh..i hate morning sex".  well, nice to know.  you got that sarcasm (you are always good in that) and you follow my eyes to and the view of that bed sheet spoiled with your squirt on the floor, shut you up...and as ever, left side of your lips take that world famous shape, which means, you have nothing to say but you i got to consider that you won the argument.  these are the rare moments, shyness makes a quick visit on your face.  and your turn scarlet.  you stretch over me to get hold of classic ultra mild's pack and you make sure your richness is rubbing on my chest and face.  another dirty trick, which i always fail to complain.

you love blowing smoke in to my hair and hell, your smell mixed with tobacco drives me crazy.  sensing my crewel intentions, you plant the cigarette butt on my lips.  girl, what lipstick was that ?  or is my nose getting more sensitive ?  and you rascal....you kiss me on lips to steal my smoke from me !  my hands reaches to you back and you jump on my pinch.  and i am waiting for your trade mark comment "you dam Mallu".  i don't know why u decided to skip that.

since we have jointly decided that there is no outer world during these days, we are the universe.  i love the warmness of your body.  as i drink you with my eyes, you pass the cigarette to me and jump out of the bed. i follow you and later i find you back in bed with your phone.  you put your right foot on my back, as i was trying to search for my phone.  girl, you can draw some real good designs with you finger nails.  why you jumped out and hugged me from back ?  god ! how can your body to be so soft and hot ! especially the top part !  your sharp teeth on the back of my shoulder is a concern,  i got to get back with no mark on body.  we both the rules of extramarital fun. and i know, you are teasing me.  but, i can't risk.  as i disengage myself from your teeth, your fingers starts playing with my belly button.  god ! you know how ticklish i am, when i am normal.    your hand goes further down to check my length.  i want your lips, girl.  i pull your head to mine, and you come to my side and as i run my hand thru your hair, our lips meet, again.  i like this.  you are a dam good kisser.  you know when to bite.  you know when to assault me with your that smart tongue of yours.  you still smell y'day whiskey.  the mouth wash and the cigarette was of no much help.  as my tongue get more active, you pull back and state - no sex, only romance.  ya, lady, try to stop me.  i like you when you laugh this freely.  you are like  free bird, when you laugh carelessly.    and i just want to shoot you down, kill you, fry you and eat you.

you give me that fake angry look as i throw you to bed, and ease my weight on you.  you make yourself more desirable, when you curse.  don;t start again - was your command.  but who is starting ?  i want you ready, waiting.  am not going to take you till today night.  i wan you waiting.  waiting for me to take you.  waiting for me to enter you.

you moan against    my mouth, irrespective of your "don't start" voice command.  when kissing get more aggressive, we both love to keep the eyes open and enjoy the visual treat too.you are kissing me back, holding my hips.  our wet mouth and tongues. i bring my hands to your naked back.  turn around.  as your turn, i pull your hair apart and feel the softness of your back neck on my teeth.  and that earns me another curse from you.  i hope it is a curse.  it was in hindi.  or marthi ?  who cares.  i love to hug you from back.  feeling your hair on my face, your roundness on both the hands.  first time, when i took you from back, you said, i wanted to avoid the scar on your face.  you are a real chicken when it comes to your scar.  as my hand move down to feel the fresh hairs on your sex, you giggle and shouts in your highly accented malayalam.  i don't care what i means.  i am not planning to do anything with you, other than leaving you high and dry...err...sorry, wet.

you are a dam gorgeous creature.  i can feel your skin responding for my hands.  i can feel your body is demanding  for more pressure from my index finger, which is buried inside you.  it is demanding me to draw more designs inside you.  "ok, i will go for combo offer".  i was clueless.  so kind of you.  you explained quickly - kisses, lips, tongue and finger. and lot of them, as usual.   "sorry lady, shop is closed", i spank your richness as i get up.  you are good in cursing.  but, later, baby.  you find my sando vest and get yourself in.  girl, you know, i love to see you in that.  the top portion hardly covers your jumping sexiness as you move around, and bottom just kissing your bottom.  well, you are silent.  which means,  you are planing for revenge.  you are such a treat, when you are mean.  you are most welcome, lady...i am waiting.

Friday, June 13, 2014

തന്ത ഇല്ലാത്തവനും നുണയനും.

ആള്‍കാരുടെ കൂടെ വഴക് കൂടുബോള്‍ വിളിയ്ക്കാന്‍ പറ്റുന്ന/ആരോപ്പിയ്ക്കാന്‍ പറ്റുന്ന ഏറ്റവും വലിയ ഒന്ന് എതിര്‍ പാര്‍ടിയേ തന്ത ഇല്ലാത്തവന്‍ എന്ന് വിളിയ്ക്കുന്നത് ആണ്.  

അതേ സമയം, ഒരുത്തനെ നുണയന്‍ എന്ന് വിളിയ്ക്കുന്നത് വലിയ പ്രശനം ഉള്ള സംഭവം അല്ല.  നുണയന്‍ എന്നത്  ഒരു തെറി പോലും അല്ല നമ്മടെ ലോകത്ത്.  

പക്ഷെ അപ്പന്‍ ആര് എന്നത് അറിയാത്ത ഇരിയ്ക്കുക, ഒരു മനുഷനെഎങനെ ബാധിയ്ക്കും ?അമ്മയ്ക്ക് ജീവിയ്ക്കാന്‍ കഴിവ് ഉണ്ടായാല്‍, പട്ടിണി കൂടാതെ പഠിച്ചു മിടുക്കന്‍/മിടുക്കി  ആവാന്‍, അപ്പന്‍ ഇല്ലാത്തത് തടസം ആവണ്ട കാരിയം ഇല്ലാ.  അപ്പന്‍ ഇല്ലാ എന്നത് ആ മനുഷ്യനു കണ്ടോള്‍ ഇല്ലാത്ത ഒരു സംഭവം ആണ്.  

അതേ സമയം നുണ പറയ്ക എന്നതിന് മൊത്തം ഉത്തരവാദി അത് പറയുന്ന ആള്‍ തന്നെ ആണ്.  അവന്‍റെ/അവള്‍ടെ കോളിറ്റിആണ് അത് കാണിയ്ക്കുന്നത്‌.  സൊ, ഒരാള്‍ നമ്മളെ നുണയാ എന്ന് വിളിച്ചാല്‍ അല്ലെ നമ്മക് കൂടുതല്‍ ഫീല്‍ ആവണ്ടത് ?