The second draft of this episode says, will mehul and gauravbhai ever get married. But, i think forget about mehul and gauravbhai, even ranjit will not get married and do you know why? well, it is because they are so lazy that they do not have the energy, even to wink at a girl. so, just leave alone getting married. hahahahehehehe.For the time been i am leaving Mehul, Gaurav and Ranjit to their fate. Today, i have one beautiful poem written by a wonderful poet who, like you and me, loved laziness and sunned work. Of the various poems that he wrote, I wish to share one poem that touched my heart. I know, I know, saalo thu logo ko malum hai, per sale, yeah mai thum logo ke liye nahi, pur un sub lazy buts ke liye hai jo by mistake be es page per ajaye tho, they should not leave disappointed. So, guys here we go……….
The poem is ‘LEISURE’ BY W H DAVISLEISURE.
What is this life if, full of care,
We have no time to stand and stare?
No time to stand beneath the boughs
And stare as long as sheep and cows.
No time to see, when woods we pass,
Where squirrels hide their nuts in grass.
No time to see, in broad daylight
Streams full of stars, like skies at night.
No time to turn at Beauty's glance,
And watch her feet, how they can dance.
No time to wait till her mouth can
Enrich that smile her eyes began.
A poor life this if, full of care,
We have no time to stand and stare.
W. H. Davis
Well, guys, tomorrow or the next time i will come i shall have a poem written by me. it a love song and so mehul and gauravebhai will find it interesting while bio-waste and ranjit may boo it. but, who cares, its booooooooooooooooo back to who booooooooooos my poem.
# posted by RobRoy2006 @ 5:31 AM 0 comments
posted by jose on his lazy blog
The poem is ‘LEISURE’ BY W H DAVISLEISURE.
What is this life if, full of care,
We have no time to stand and stare?
No time to stand beneath the boughs
And stare as long as sheep and cows.
No time to see, when woods we pass,
Where squirrels hide their nuts in grass.
No time to see, in broad daylight
Streams full of stars, like skies at night.
No time to turn at Beauty's glance,
And watch her feet, how they can dance.
No time to wait till her mouth can
Enrich that smile her eyes began.
A poor life this if, full of care,
We have no time to stand and stare.
W. H. Davis
Well, guys, tomorrow or the next time i will come i shall have a poem written by me. it a love song and so mehul and gauravebhai will find it interesting while bio-waste and ranjit may boo it. but, who cares, its booooooooooooooooo back to who booooooooooos my poem.
# posted by RobRoy2006 @ 5:31 AM 0 comments
posted by jose on his lazy blog
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