Thursday, August 24, 2006

Succinct

After crying my heart out
Suddenly I was calm

Now thinking of that lout
I don't give a damn

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Here I am attemping Dorothy Parker kind of poetry! "Attempt" is the operative word. Chk out her poetry here.

This did happen to me a short while ago. It took sometime for me to realise it, what kind of person he was. I sincerely hope HE gets to read this.

4 comments:

Don Iannone said...

It's wonderful Dorothy...I mean Gautami. Hope you are well.

Homo Escapeons said...

HE did? What's all this then?

Within Without said...

I suspect, Gautami, that to calm the curiosity of Homo Escapeons, you had better tell him:

You did not mean you hope "HE" reads this, you hope that the "lout" you cried about reads this.

gautami tripathy said...

:) Thanks don.

homo and within without: Its the lout, not HE. I know I shouldn't have capitalised that. At that time I was feeling too wicked to think about that. So I will leave it like that..

Yes, I want that boor to read it. Somehow I know he has....

(gleefully wicked!!!)