A Quest on Overdrive … :)

An eccentric rambler on life's lessons and mercies, found and lost… :)

Utopia or Misanthropia??


Was a time, they sighed
When this be a place
Flowed with milk of human kindness
And Honeyed words…

Was a time, he thought
When each rainy June
I’d bungle, burgle and
Flee, no loot to boot…

Is a time, now, we wonder
Where to has fled that milk and honey…
And he wonders, with awe
How I struck lucky this rainy August night
Booty and Loot and all!

Sigh. And Sigh alike
Regret. Rejoice.
This ‘wonder’ is here to stay!

Garbled scrambled (non)sense 😀
1 September, 2011

Author: Usha Pisharody

A rambler, pretends to be a teacher, loves to dream, and go on Quixotic Quests in the Realm of Romance With Life...

3 thoughts on “Utopia or Misanthropia??

  1. There is a thing called hopethat binds the beggar and the Pope.People lose it and in darkness gropeand some who are unable to copego searching for some magic dopeor go scurrying for the rope.Don't worry, all that seems lost will come back- HOPE.We should have a silly rant contest.


  2. Govind. I bows mine head to youThat you, yet again, fine sense anewSilly or not, you bring hope all newSimply, in that, this chryme got to you :D!I write silly rant. You write awesome rant (if YOU insist on calling it that :D!).No contest.:)


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