Thursday, 24 August 2006


After crying my heart out
Suddenly I was calm

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


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.


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

  2. 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.

  3. :) 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!!!)