we have a class by sankaran in the afternoon, and after a heavy lunch, by god, it is an obvious invite to sleep... and one of the classes, sleep i did, that too for a whole hour(it was a double class)... when i got up just to stay awake, wrote a couple of poems... one plainly was to insult him, but sadly that went into dustbin after class, and i dont have it stored... this was the second one... hopefully i get to see someone like the poem describes
if i were to say that you look as beautiful as the moon
you know that it would be completely untrue
the truth is the radiance of the moon disappears into the dark
the moment it takes a look at you
well how it got me into trouble was like this... after writing the poems i would pass it to a friend sitting nearby... while passing the 1st poem itself sankaran gave me a real bad look... but i won't learn will i... after writing this i pass this poem also to her(my friend, who though undoubtedly beautiful, doesn't ewactly fit the charectheristics described in the poem, befor u let your imagination run wild), and this time again sankaran saw me and started on a long lecture of ethics in class... thank god he didnt come and see the poems... else serious trouble...
Monday, May 19, 2008
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i have a bad feeling profs also visit blogs.and i guess sankaran saw the pathetic poor excuse for even toilet paper poetry in this blog.
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