You are like all others
In my life
Gate-crashed
With your own agenda
Nary a thought to me
But your style was
Different
I will
Grant you that
It was elixir
Whilst it lasted
To bad
It had limited shelf life
About Me
- nandini
- like iris murdoch, i cant imagine a world without the english word. my sensory connect with the world around me is through the nuances of the word. i am who because of it; i wouldn't be if it wasn't. mail me if you feel the way i do at nandini.vaidyanathan@gmail.com