Happiness

Steps to rapture
Enlightening candle, Enchanting glow
Passion hot enough that it smokes!
Elevating to cloud nine
Doritos, thanks to Panda
Oh yes, Tang, thanks to Sharma.
Mood lifting melodies
Hearty laughter
Dude club
Appy says "Oh Fuck! Tomorrow is IOD exam"
Happiness..............

Comments

subhashree said…
:) i jus love ur post modern writings na...
January 4, 2011 at 8:18 PM
Madan Panathula said…
:) More than the poem I love the experinece here.....
January 4, 2011 at 8:54 PM
Madan Panathula said…
On hindsight it seems so mediocre.... Am I writing for the sake of writing?
January 4, 2011 at 9:00 PM
Annapoorani said…
So you are in happy happy mood...whatz the reason?is it coz of ur exams..lol
January 5, 2011 at 6:30 AM
Madan Panathula said…
My exams are not yet over but inspite of our exams we were doing this!!!! And I thought you will scold me for using a swear word... I had to use that word, I captured his (Appy - My friend's)words Verbatim...
January 5, 2011 at 6:33 AM
Annapoorani said…
errr...seriously I was wondering how on earth Madhu used that word :) But I know u very well...ensoy and all the very best 4 ur exams :) time is flying and u are gonna complete almost half of ur course :)
January 5, 2011 at 7:23 AM
Madan Panathula said…
Gowri they are my batch mates... and the poem is a team work - I collected random lines from all of them with out telling the reason and then I collated into a poem :)

the credits goes to you also - for motivating me :) Not MBA ....... :)

And thanks got the support ma.... And I explained why I used that word .........
January 5, 2011 at 10:39 AM
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