Monday, June 22, 2009
rocky Road.
I wrote
today, the exam
that would
decide after this one,
if I
could write any other
at all.
It all,
started with one
broken parker pen, one
unexpected message, one
incomplete question paper, and
I lost my phone.
Daddy still,
bought me the ice-cream, I
had asked for.
Only that now,
they call my favorite chocolate
choco chip flavour,
Rocky Road.
Irony.
Is rich and sweet,
till the last scoop.
10 smoke wisps:
Ouch! :|
Good luck, lady. You certainly need it.
Good luck. Can you make that a quadruple scoop with lots of sprinkles?
PLEASE?
How about switching to Rum n Rasin then?
I liked this one but not the circumstances that led you to write it. Talk about rotten luck. Hope it gets better. I'm sure it will!
sometimes i think, ther's no genius like Irony itself!
You have your answers right in front of you in the last two lines you wrote!
So simply savor your scoop before it melts!
@ cloudcutter: and give up chocolate?? Never!
guess that shows why road turns rocky every now and then. *sigh
i hope it will too, it better.
and btw, read sylvia plath if you have'nt already. I have a feeling you'll love her.
@shamanth: But its not the flavour i ordered. i asked for mildly sweet, they gave me dark bitter chocolate.
Hmmm... good point. Chocolate should NEVER be given up. Why don't they make a choco-rum combo?
And Sylvia Plath... what can I say? I was so delighted to read the poem you posted. I love her so much that sometimes I think it's harmful to my health ;-)
Yeah..nuthin can cheer u up like a scoop of chocolate icecream
:-) nice
@shanu: chocolate can replace most things in life i think ;)
@sonu: thank you :)
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