Tuesday, October 28, 2008

Puch Puch Phoo!!

A room, a blend of brightest possible reds and yellows.

A bed, in centre, soft and fluffy, cushions all over.

A wall, full of classics, posters.

Another, for graffiti, insane, untamed.

A few racks, hell lot of music and movies and books.

A corner, a bean bag, lamp on top.

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A house, I always dream of.

A home, only you can turn it into.

Thursday, October 2, 2008

Hall Of Shame II

Robert Frost says....

The woods are lovely, dark and deep, 
but I have promises to keep, 
and miles to go before I sleep, 
and miles to go before I sleep.

I say, 

His shit is smelly, dark and deep,
but I have 75 percent attendence to keep, 
and miles to go before i reach, 
and miles to go before I reach.