Tuesday, 23 August 2011

A Girl with a specs

A Girl with the specs
Me with the drinks
We were gigling and laughing
But no Tickle
We were licking and sipping
But no Pickle
We were biting and eating
But no Chicken
Clothes were in place
But not on us
Long nights with small fights
But she was winning all night
As if She was England and I am India......

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