Only flowers wither away...
"Doesn't it feel like Deccan Queen! You remember the batata wadas?"
"Hmm... Let's meet for breakfast and talk about Mysore... "
"I thought you'd like this:
Maza mann talyat, malyat,
jai chya kalyat...
No? Oh! Ok... I loved it..."
"Dear friend, plz mssg me! But don't call me up, lest you come to know how sad I sound... how sad I feel... "
Oh, you started as such a bright and sunny day, I could see just the butterflies and flowers.....
But as it became evening, the flowers were all drooping! But I am no flower! Yeah! I'm not a flower!
Yay!!!!!!! I'm not a flower!
posted by Daneshia @ 9:59 am
4 Comments:
I saw blue moon at last :)
Hey Daneshia,
Nice to know that you are interested in German. So am I... have started writing in German on a blog called
vogelbad dot blogspot dot com
interesting... desperation and hope at the same time... i envy u. :)
sudhsie! ok ok! i'll post often now!
wild reeds! cool!
sai! :) do u?
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