Tale@LAD05

I count to 10 one for each,

to choose a spot and there quickly reach…

I walk around, looking for signs,

who’s left behind their trail lines…

Hearing loud laughter I’ve spotted one

who lives life ‘seriously‘ through a lot of fun…

The bubbly energy splitting thru

sweet melody leads me to player two…

The coolest one, with a face so calm

running from the lizard that will do no harm…

Heard on the phone with ‘woh‘

and I knew I’ve got four…

In search for the perfect mix

atleast some of the whole thirty six…

I didn’t look far to find my mate

call it destiny or simply fate…

Looked all over, heard not a sound

finally reading a big fat book the seventh was found…

Playing solitaire was the goodie goodie

responsible, helpful and hardly moody

Ring laden finders and hair so fine

‘kissing cudling huggin‘ was nine 🙂

Kama or in the mood for zen

in the ‘mess’ I found ten!

Independently I walked, following their trail,

Left behind my footprints deep not pale,

The game’s over, we walk into the horizon

Together we are the incredible eleven.

This is a tale written by one of my classmates, it is about how she perceived each member of LAD 2005 batch.

Today is 7th November 2008 and exactly a month to go for our Convocation. I thought it was the right day to post this. This tale talks about each member in a very subtle way which makes it even better… only people who know the members of LAD 05 closely can guess who is who……