Ten Haiku During Snafu

i
No god, no belief,
But only face no alike;
And hate each other

ii
You like Bollywood
Might as well be Hollywood,
Only your head’s fucked up.

iii
Liberals galore
So broad brains are falling off
Tumble onto craps

iv
Die from everything
Syphilis and STDs
— Not stupidities

v
What’s unique in it?
Superiority spunk,
Perhaps it got tails

vi
Names, slurs and catcalls;
Hotchpotch and absurdities;
Look at the pussies

vii
From the midway’s false
Where does the story start from?
Not the rulers’, nope

viii
Inner Line Permit
And Krishna said fuck it up,
The Mahabharata

ix
Migrants have the blues
Visiting the aliens, is it?
Different blood, same shits

x
On stones it was marked
Ever you have to hate me
Like I cannot see