The turd that puts up a fight Against the swirling whirl wind Instead of going down the commode Brings forth memories of Kuttan, Sathi Aunty’s eight year old son who Washed away during last monsoon.
being truthful is a quality. such people know no fear. can get kicked at times. that too they take standing up...am i tracing your history correctly, arun?
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Sorry to hear about Kuttan; but turd?
Turd - child. Well, its your page!
That’s what embarrasses me sir; turd.
I do not understand the turd and kuttan/
ure poetry is like a tequilla shot! small but potent )
Anil Kurup: Even I don’t. It just came to me; the thought, and I just put it here.
Kalpana: Is it, Kalpana? Don’t you think that it’s disgusting?
thats a very, very wicked comparison. nevertheless comes with a bang on the readers.
Yes, Sumi, I admit it.
being truthful is a quality. such people know no fear. can get kicked at times. that too they take standing up...am i tracing your history correctly, arun?
Venu Chettan: Partly, I guess.
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