Lure them?
Floor them?
I’d rather
ignore them
bore them
to death
with my
mindless ambling
rambling
I’d leave them
dangling
scrambling
for breath
before they
take me
shake me
break me
leave me
without
my sanity
vanity
all sense of
humanity
I’d better
throw them
out.
Feb7
Is the weather extra-cold/frigid in some parts of Delhi, officially speaking? Just a sense I get from the poem, you see
Clever girl!!
The weather is a curious phenomenon.. Just when you think the summer sun might be round the corner, you get pelted with a hailstorm… And get some sense knocked into you ;p