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LADIES WHO LUNCH
Quaff some wine Kiss some air Show off your diamonds or Your salon styled hair.
If looks could kill There would be no one left alive “Why Mrs. Mehra, Isn’t that last year’s style!!!!???”
The color of the season here is always green. Whether it’s your big bucks, or envy You choose what is to be seen.
Sigh about children starving in Ethiopia While you daintily nibble at your caviar. Huge quantities of champagne you swallow While reminiscing how the world is a place so shallow.
The dip of the sensex, doesn’t bother you Whether its rain or drought, you don’t have a clue.
Anxiety, loneliness, depression are your constant companions. You call yourself the Crème-de-la-Crème You are smiling on the surface like everything is fine While inside you suppress silent screams. ~ Mayuri Sharma ~
All this is done you know To save the world That suffers below A mere dribble From my nibble May suffice To feed the lice That populate My unfortunate world. ~ Deepak Amembal ~
Do not dare rest your gaze here , something it is I seek , which I shall find, Its nothing to you , And yes .. it is well defined .. ~ Rachel ~
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