My dressing table:
Lotions, lens solutions, perfumes, deo sprays;
this cream, that cream;
earrings, bracelets, anklets, scrunchies;
Pick one up and down goes the other,
like dominoes they fall.
For there are way too many,
far more than i need.
Lotions, lens solutions, perfumes, deo sprays;
this cream, that cream;
earrings, bracelets, anklets, scrunchies;
Pick one up and down goes the other,
like dominoes they fall.
For there are way too many,
far more than i need.
Lotions way past their expiratory date,
scrunchies with lost elasticity,
those hideous earrings (what in the world made me buy those??),
old lens containers,
combs with broken teeth,
now in the garbage bin they lie.
My dressing table:
clean, neat, well-organised.
Should also do this with my head
once in a while.
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7 comments:
try finding a dustbin for that :)
hey..! my thoughts aren't THAT crappy.. :)
oh...u misunderstood me...i meant how are you going to find a dustbin for the things in your mind, u just can't move them to a recycle bin, there is no pensieve for us, and i would definitely not encourage you to get affected by amnesia
and as to the quality of your thoughts, i find them sometimes so amusing, most of the times so innocent, and always so sincere...i admire the way you can translate your thoughts into words.
haha .. thats a good one.. lotions.. are u talking abt the sun-tan we bought from crawford .. which u dint u dint give it to us ..;)
get lost!! you said your skin burnt and looked like 'khaara shengdanaa' after applying it :P :P
my skin definitely burnt .. but 'khara shendana'.. that cant be my creation yaar
that is awesome!!!! i can totally identify with the messy beginning in the poem.....my entire room is like that and currently my life 2....wish i could do the organizing and cleaning so efficiently with mah life!!!!!
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