Was cleaning my room (I actually did that, but yes after maybe 6 months of living in the most chaotic room in campus, which had amongst its highlights a 2 foot thick carpet of old newspapers) and found my old note. It had a couple of poems I had written in I think an immunlogy class with the sole purpose of getting out of boredom( which anyone who has read my blog(a total count of 3 people i think) would have realised is the sole purpose of anything i write). The theme I chose that day was romance, if possible extra sugary, and hence hopelessly bad but decently tasty!
1.)
Improbable as it may sound
To you my heart is bound
This shackle I don't wish to break
Please become mine
Oh! Bitter sweet black forest cake!!!
2.)
Pretty woman baking in sunshine
After I met you
My heart has not been mine
with you is where I wish to be
My dear Limca, Lime n' Lemony
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