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No, no Harshadji..that would be a great premise..but I am actually talking about a set of Goblets..which has remained unused since we were gifted that..many years go...
One of my favorites! Maybe you should ask the goblets what it is they are objecting to? They seem determined to stay empty - perhaps afraid of the wash water?
Ha ha ... this was cute and nice :-)
ReplyDeleteI've got some glasses like that, too. Won't take tea or beer.
ReplyDeleteSo clever, I enjoyed this poem too Ramesh.
ReplyDeleteha! this made me smile.
ReplyDeletei don't know but this one made me remember an incident that i ask for water i was given a whiskey lol
That is really a good one.. totomai..thanks..
ReplyDeleteHaha.. We have a set like that too! ;) Cute this..
ReplyDeleteBlack fist of fury!
Are you referring to six senses?
ReplyDeleteNo, no Harshadji..that would be a great premise..but I am actually talking about a set of Goblets..which has remained unused since we were gifted that..many years go...
DeleteOne of my favorites!
ReplyDeleteMaybe you should ask the goblets what it is they are objecting to? They seem determined to stay empty - perhaps afraid of the wash water?