It must be said though I may be only molecular
That any and every effort I make is un-singular
That any and every effort I make is un-singular
I try and attempt to encourage the exemplar
Without achieving anything in particular
And so with this, rather minute, best-seen-with-a-binocular
Write, I rest my silly rhyme, most un-spectacular
Fearing you might go for the jugular!
11 September, 2011
(Fixated on writing, stubbornly, with “jugular”. Sigh. Talk of losing one’s mind. Lost my quill too. :D!)
A Quest on Overdrive ... :) 
September 12, 2011 at 5:42 am
This is indeed a totally different Usha here 🙂 No no, I won't go for your jugular for that! 😀
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September 12, 2011 at 9:14 am
Shail 🙂 Lol. Experimenting with the worse than absurd here. Thank you for actually not aiming at the jugular 🙂 🙂 And for being here!
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September 26, 2011 at 4:16 pm
I really need to checkif you imply that your readers are a pain in the neckif you did you have made my ego a wreckwhat was once bloated is now just a speck.
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September 26, 2011 at 5:15 pm
Govind, you must this rambler forgiveIf in any way that outrageous impression she did giveYou see,, she does with these absurd thought-devils livethat demand mention in the odd ramble or heart's missiveSo such notions if you harbour she will be sad and pensive :(this rambler forgiveIf in any way that outrageous impression she did giveYou see,, she does with these absurd thought-devils livethat demand mention in the odd ramble or heart's missiveSo such notions if you harbour she will be sad and pensive 😦
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September 26, 2011 at 5:19 pm
posting from a mobile, while quite a thrill for me, is sometimes th pits! Sigh! Do excuse th butchered repetition of th reply, govind!
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September 26, 2011 at 5:19 pm
posting from a mobile, while quite a thrill for me, is sometimes th pits! Sigh! Do excuse th butchered repetition of th reply, govind!
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September 27, 2011 at 3:29 am
Repetition? It is a learning teacher that we want,Mistake you? Any day I shalln't,What are friends for? Except to taunt,Ramblings?We want more is my chant.:)
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September 27, 2011 at 4:50 pm
govind, thank you. Now I'm worried about my bloated ego! Lol.
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