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Sunday, August 16, 2009

 

Half Drunk Before Noon!

I always wanted to be a poet. Not a very good one, but at least write something which rhymed and was meaningful. This hasn't happened yet. But i keep on trying.

This is one piece of bad, bad poetry and should not be published by any sane person. And that is exactly why I'm posting it here!

Why do I get half drunk before noon?
Coz I've failed at everything I tried,
I aimed at all the stars and the moon,
yet i only find a shadow by my side.

Why do I get half drunk before noon?
All I wanted were women and fast cars,
and be fed caviar, in a silver spoon,
now i find myself wasted in downtown bars.

Why do I get half drunk before noon?
Coz I never met my very own soul mate,
I never got out of my solitary cocoon,
And now I blame everything on my fate.

And that is why i get half drunk before noon!

Not that I mind really.

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