So yest I posted my 1st limerick here :
City streets lashd wth rain.
The wind howls in pain.
There's nothng left 2 lose.
Whn u can get wet as a goose
Mr Baghdadi has been kind enuf to help me out further this morning:
Whn u get as wet as a goose
There is nothing at all left 2 lose
Except feel a little bit of abashy
And a whole lot of insanity
I am going to Hyd..wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee :D