there were these bees outside my window today
and seamus heany's poem started buzzing inside my brain
about that "transmogrifying bee" that bit chucky
chucky, a hen.
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Is that Hiranandani outside?..thou livest in a pricey part of town..
hahaha. no no, this is thakur village. though those terrible domes do remind of hiranandani.
i used to live in a pricey part of mumbai. not anymore ... :)
hiranandani is pricey?
Sorry
that that wasnt seamus heany's poem it was
http://onegoodpoem.blogspot.com/2008/01/one-transmogrifying-bee.html
i think it is. also..have you seen..the secret life of bees?
oh, no i havent. do you have it?
where you these days? delhi?
i do...yes, me at delhi these days..though technically, in noida.
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