musings of a different kind...
I was about to lose myself in bits n bytes when the phone rang...
"Hi, nice song" , said the voice.
And I spent the most wonderful 28 minutes of this day...more on this later :)
Till then, all I have to say is :
"Hi, nice song" , said the voice.
And I spent the most wonderful 28 minutes of this day...more on this later :)
Till then, all I have to say is :
The way a crow
Shook down on me
The dust of snow
From a hemlock tree
Has given my heart
A change of mood
And saved some part
Of a day I had rued.
-- From Robert Frost's 'Dust of Snow'
Good Night!
If I don't meet you tomorrow, call the Police :)
posted by Kumari at 1:16 PM
2 Comments:
Only this day ? I would have guessed atleast for the last couple of days or something ;)
I wish I could come up with a poetic verse to express how I feel, but I can't. A poor dunce of a matric boy like me and all ;) All I can say is, thank you and good night :)
Aaah...the matric dunce...yes, now i see ;)But then Dr.M waltzed in only today :)
I hope you come up with something more than just poetic Geni-Ass!
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