The Mouse Tuesday, Jan 30 2007 

Once upon a time, on an island with a lighthouse
Lived a teeny weeny mouse, in a little mouse house.
He slipped on a pea,
And fell in the sea!
Moral? Peas could be injurious, if you’re a teeny weeny mouse.

To each his own! Monday, Jun 26 2006 

There was once an old man of Mig,
He was eccentric – he glued, to his head, a wig!
“To each his own!”,
Said the man, in a baritone –
Then, went right ahead and kissed a pig.

On a girl… Tuesday, May 23 2006 

There was once a girl in Bloomingdale
She was shopping for a dress and a veil.
The dress was white,
And the veil, just right –
But alas, she now looked like Florence Nightingale!

Mind Maps Wednesday, Apr 12 2006 

If you’re out of ideas, you can stop blinking –
There is now a tool to do all the inking!
Fill in the gap
Using a Mind Map,
I’m attending a workshop on Creative Thinking!

What’s ‘Creative Thinking using Mind Maps’?

Insomnia Saturday, Mar 25 2006 

There was a girl who was still awake at midnight
She just couldn’t sleep – such was her plight!
And so she wrote a limerick,
But that turned out pretty sick –
“Will somebody please switch off the stupid light!”

100 not out Monday, Mar 20 2006 

Do not think, ‘Oh, why does she boast?’
Writing was something I’ve wanted to do most,
So, went the whole hog,
And got myself a blog –
Welcome, people, to my one hundredth post!

On posting 100 posts on my other blog!

The omnipresent kitchen knife Monday, Mar 13 2006 

Once there was a girl who was accident-prone –
Whatever she did, it always ended with her groan.
She cut herself today,
Like she does everyday
It’s a pity resistentialism won’t leave her alone!

What’s my issue with inanimate objects? Try reading this -> The chair or the bed?

Doctor doctor! Don’t give us a fright Please don’t… Monday, Mar 6 2006 

Doctor doctor! Don’t give us a fright
Please don’t take our ailments so light!
You’re on strike,
For want of a hike!
Said the doctor, ‘Let the Govt first treat ME right!’

Doctors’ strike threatens to spreada

First ever Thursday, Nov 10 2005 

After their dreamy marriage
They set off in a carriage
To the moon
For a honeymoon
But returned due to alien barrage.

My first ever limerick – written when I was in my 7th or 8th grade.