Wednesday, March 13, 2013

My Bestest friend - A Poem

She calls me every other day over the phone
And talks as though I’m her special One

She keeps on texting me; Oh Why?
Even though I never reply

She wants to get me a House, a Car ..  What not?
Ooh!  She loves me a lot
It looks like I'm getting into a vow
How am I ever going to repay her love?

If I love her enough with gust
She promises me a good future with good interest

But like all girlfriends, if I give in to her
She is going to make me a beggar

Yet! Thank you HDFC, for your love is so true!
I love you too.

Tuesday, March 5, 2013

How to identify a lady IT professional

Her Ear is always plugged

And her Soul is in her Cell

At Sunrise she is Samantha

By Sunset She is k.Sarala

A Shawl, She shall not use

She speaks in a suave American accent;

Except in a brawl

She sports a Shade

Even after the Sun has bade farewell

She dresses up like Al-Qaeda

Yes, both claim men's lives