Comments on: Poem: Her Tyres

By: Shefaly

Shefaly — Thu, 19 Feb 2009 22:04:19 +0000

I was sticking with relevant analogies (the relationship between food, and weight or disease). :-P

Neha Viswanathan — Thu, 19 Feb 2009 15:41:38 +0000

Absolutely. Plump, and plumper still when they ruffle their feathers carelessly.

Neha Viswanathan — Thu, 19 Feb 2009 15:41:01 +0000

Because you make a fantastic subject! :)

Neha Viswanathan — Thu, 19 Feb 2009 15:40:45 +0000

Me too! It’s a seagull actually. Fat bastards. Eat everything in sight. And screech. But their sudden eccentricity redeems them.

Am going to go hug it for you.

Neha Viswanathan — Thu, 19 Feb 2009 15:40:05 +0000

Heh. Well, I told you not to converse with me too often! :)

Neha Viswanathan — Thu, 19 Feb 2009 15:39:44 +0000

Birds don’t marry. Birds don’t write books. :)
Analogies can be stretched only so far no?

inbavalli — Wed, 18 Feb 2009 06:34:09 +0000

Now why are you writing about me? *whine whine* *grumble grumble*