Weekend
I am working on the weekend. I would rather be lying in a beach with 5-6 girls around me, wearing garlands and skirts like they show in booze ads.
But my Mambo No. 5 song goes like this instead:
A little bit of Agarwal Cements on my lap
A little bit of Modi Tubes all night long
A litle bit of FEMA on my knee
A little bit of Rameshji is all I see
But my Mambo No. 5 song goes like this instead:
A little bit of Agarwal Cements on my lap
A little bit of Modi Tubes all night long
A litle bit of FEMA on my knee
A little bit of Rameshji is all I see
posted by Witchy Man at 8:56 PM
8 Comments:
Oh Happy...are working on new years too?
Is this a hint that you want a date with me on New Years?
I wasnt working on Gujrati New Year so I may have to work on the British Raj/MTV New Year.
We can have chat-sex though, that's always an option, and talk of the Quad-Days of you Bangalore Law college girls and Ganga/Cauvery/Nilgri geogrpahy lessons also. Slurp.
Quad days were good. But Goa days were more interesting :)
I never went to Goa. If I were in NLS, the furthest I would ever wander was Vijaynagara if not stop at the scented lanes of Moodalpaliya.
happy in the sky with diamonds
Smith
Your comments are too profound
Are you romanticizing the Nags-sky, and the Nags-moon, and the silver trees of eucalytus among which there lived a Chand Bhai, and a Nawab?
the trees are dead you know? they died in my fifth year, and they were replaced by strange gravel-filled furrows....by that time people had stopped asking questions in law-school....and so no one ever found out what the gravel-filled furrows were for, or whether they were a good replacement for eucalyptus trees...
Your comment looks allegorical, like out of a Richard Bach or some Chinese Nobel-winning fiction. You write well.
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