Song 47:
Sometimes she just got fed up of the double entendres and subtle hints he kept on throwing at her. It all seemed like a precarious house of cards at the end of the day. She could not live in a world of riddles, straight talking diva as she was. She had never feared anything or anybody. When she liked someone she had the guts to tell it like it is. But when he continued playing games and tested her patience everyday, she let him have it. Not for her solving a super cryptic crossword and a hairsplitting sudoku in the name of love everyday. She'd rather have none of it. She was loony, she was moony and she could live in her imaginary world with George Clooney! Or anyone she pleased, in her dreams. What she was not ready for was to be tested and judged everyday by someone who himself took craftiness to another level.
Starting with Rafi-Geeta Dutt duets today. Somehow Rafi Geeta Dutt songs though fewer, had more of a clash of sensibilities, battle of the sexes. They displayed pretty well the different world views they came from. Sometimes the friction just lent itself to too much drama. The diva for all her tantrums, was a peace loving uncomplicated soul. She could live on love and fresh air and some good wholesome, natural, nutritious food, a steady diet of delectable books, rom-coms by the dozen and trysts of her eclectic wardrobe. All this was any day better than the khayali Pulaos he liked to feed her!
Sometimes she just got fed up of the double entendres and subtle hints he kept on throwing at her. It all seemed like a precarious house of cards at the end of the day. She could not live in a world of riddles, straight talking diva as she was. She had never feared anything or anybody. When she liked someone she had the guts to tell it like it is. But when he continued playing games and tested her patience everyday, she let him have it. Not for her solving a super cryptic crossword and a hairsplitting sudoku in the name of love everyday. She'd rather have none of it. She was loony, she was moony and she could live in her imaginary world with George Clooney! Or anyone she pleased, in her dreams. What she was not ready for was to be tested and judged everyday by someone who himself took craftiness to another level.
Starting with Rafi-Geeta Dutt duets today. Somehow Rafi Geeta Dutt songs though fewer, had more of a clash of sensibilities, battle of the sexes. They displayed pretty well the different world views they came from. Sometimes the friction just lent itself to too much drama. The diva for all her tantrums, was a peace loving uncomplicated soul. She could live on love and fresh air and some good wholesome, natural, nutritious food, a steady diet of delectable books, rom-coms by the dozen and trysts of her eclectic wardrobe. All this was any day better than the khayali Pulaos he liked to feed her!
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