Those karaoke nights ...

 

Sometimes I feel
Like I am drunk behind the wheel
The wheel of possibility
However it may roll
.......... 

So once there were us four,
together there was never bore,
friday nights were our times to feast,
we sang and laughed till the day ceased,
thought those times would live for evermore.

But life has its own ways,
with more flavours than there were in parfaits,
I think of you all today and those nights,
that ended up with karaoke highlights,
when this song was played and we did hoorays.

A,N & R .. how i miss you all and  our karaoke nights...
Promise I won't choose lame songs if we would do it again

The Chicken's Phobia...

Standing at a crossroad,

lost in thoughts and try to forebode:

would I trust my senses?

would I embrace the consequences?

could I walk till the end unbowed?

... just dont go to Colonel Sanders, you poor Chicken ...

October the monster ...

So here comes October again,
and it's one thing i can't explain,
how it's making me nervous,
reminiscence of times so grievous,
and the gloom that tends to reign.

why can't we just skip October and hop to December after summer?