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Towards more picturesque speech... My tribute to The Reader's Digest!!

Things i love.............

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Poetry...as much as prose! Reading, writing and pondering upon things...

To the sea-

Once while watching the waves continuously pulled up and pulled back it looked as though someone was trying to make a bed and couldn't get it right spreading the sheet properly!!!!!! :P \m/

Not to forget, i felt closest to "YOU'' too!!!

But i love the MOUNTAINS more!!!!!!!

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A good pun is its own re-word!!! \m/ But why is it that we DO have to pay for a short-cut in the long run?!?! We've known for sure that a small chip on the shoulder can indeed get to be heavy load!!!! But times are a-changing and today's modern boy would rather follow his father's tyre tracks, than his footsteps!!! And have u ever wondered, did Elizabeth tailor her own clothes?!?!?

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Metaphors- I love painting word pictures. And literally, "metaphorically speaking.." happens to be my favorite phrase!! :P

Think about this-
  • A tiny acrobat of hope somersaulted in his chest!!!!! \m/
  • The Sky is tye-dyed with clouds!!!!

aint it beautiful?!?!

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Men- Only two kinda men don't understand women- husbands and single men! (now dats somethn i read somewhere :P)


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Boss to employee- "Now then what makes you feel we're dehumanising you, 64078???"

dOH! yea i love *(^$&(-ing about my boss!!!!![:d] \m/

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and finally..... not many people realize this, but a 'synonym' is a word people use when they cant spell the other word!!!!!!!! :|

So there... my misinterpretations go on...and so i blog!!!!!! :P \m/

Comments

Jogendra said…
This is wonderful...rosy words that speak as much as they show and read are so prosy and poetic..


Jogendra
Jogendra said…
This is wonderful...the rosy words that spaek and show as much as they read are really prosy and poetic...wonderful

Jogendra

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