I always wondered how lovely it is to live with frens, but then there are always attached some cons to live together..
You need to adjust to many things, need to listen to things which according to you are tantrums and for the other person are the most logical things... And moreover you're always feared you might land up in Pond...
Well, when'ever some one names "You wanna go to Pond", my subconscious mind shows me a picture all the time.. A man standing at the window and another poor man peeping out of pond with a Lotus Leaf on his head and the croaking green frog being the cherry on the cake.
And then that man dust away his hands, giving a deadly look to the one in the pond..
I dun know if my imagination will ever come true, or even if it comes true, where will I be at that time.. Probably i will be the man in the pond...
Dun speak loud, He's around...
And if you dun listen, he'll throw you in the 'pound'
You know he's back when the silence is profound..
Dun dare come out or, he'll throw you in the 'pound'
If you feel the pressure, go pee in the ground..
but dun dare knock, he'll throw you in the 'pound'
Pls rush to your windows, when you hear splash sound..
I tried a lot, but still he threw me in the 'pound'
