LOL. Nice one up there with "SHE." Sajha police at work ;). Ma pani yeso dim ki bhanera... :) She, A daisy of my Eden A sweet melancholy melody A morning dew condescend from nowhere A tender rose-pedal tickling my soul She, The song that I sing The air that I breathe A warm hug in nippy morning A soft touch in taxing time An epoch of mystical bliss Also... She, A chaos in my serene life Slits my heart like a knife A never ending enigma A painful dilemma . . . She, A jewel that pinch my pocket A saving account of my pains A checking account of my happiness A mutual fund that I can not invest A personal portfolio with negative investment A stock that promises to dwarf ENRON And I, An "Arthur Anderson" of heartland Welcoming destruction Completely aware Playing golf Destroying balances Taking my chances, But reckoning Deloitte will take over... And I shall remain! Akin to butt-cheek poster boy* A bankrupt soul With tarnished credibility A destroyed broker With damaged heart She. . . oh she. . . An over priced share And I. . . A bankrupt investor. Re kya ;) Indisguise:) P.S: * Refering to Arthur Anderson accountants in circle butt naked in some magazine after the fiasco.