Monday, April 12, 2010

Commonwealth Games 2010 New Delhi


"Bus stop, wet day, she's there, I say  Please share my umbrella . Bus stop, bus goes, she stays, love grows  Under my umbrella   All that summer we enjoyed it  Wind and rain and shine  That umbrella, we employed it  By August, she was mine."
-The Hollies


Anguish?
or
Agenda?
or
Bitterness?
or 
Conspiracy?
or
Delinquency?

Mmmmmmm.........

Answer- Photo-opportunity!!!!!

PS- I'd have added a few more possible adjectives, but it messed up my ability to rhyme. So I took 'advantage' of poetic 'licence' and budgeted my verbosity.