Ignorance in bliss, greed by the ass,
Still hell blown in a cup of Hennessey,
And call the bloom off the flowers!
Magic wands strewn all over the palace,
A place for queen bee the grand daughter,
But still the legal game calls Illuminati,
And then a shot in a dark alley graved,
Ah! sigh the good life.
Jan 31, 2011
Ah- the good life
Shopping, someone bringing me chocolates at work cos they just bought a house/had a kid/got married, the phone when hesh calls me , my ‘brilliance’ playlist filling the car on my way back ,singing along with every song on the playlist, a good drink with friends, new shoes, hitting the green signal at silk board, sharan calling me ‘thithi’, appa calling to tell me that he misses me, Pay day, the guy at the Priya bakery junction who blesses me every time I give him a coin, Friday evenings when I’m boarding Chennai mail , washing my car .......
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Hey
Its so true that the best things in life are all the simple things we've come across. The poem there, is it urs?
PS- been a while, how've u been?
pps- came across one of your comments on an old blog of mine. U r one of the few bloggers i've known during my initial days of blogging,who i find still continues to blog, blogrolling ya ;)
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