04-25-2006, 04:22 AM
In the journal book of my heart,
I have written a journal entry,
Debiting your love, and crediting by affection,
Darling you write the narration.
Your first love I have already posted in my ledger.
Your first love I have already indicated,
In the ledger folio column,
Any way, our relation is based on the,
Double entry system.
And as our love is real and tangible,
You debit what comes in,
I credit what goes out,
Your beauty is the capital of our business,
My eyes are stock-in-trade,
Let us enter into a transaction.
You secretly give me trade discount,
I will openly give you cash discount,
And thus my partner,
Our trading and profit and loss account,
Will show super profit.
On the cheque of your cheeks,
I have enclosed all my health,
Get them encashed with my bank,
Any time you desire to do so,
The little counter of my credit,
Will remain open for you,
Even during non-banking hours.
Darling you are just like a contra entry,
You are on the debit and credit side simultaneously,
And so my dear let us rectify our errors,
And total the trial balance on our affairs automatically,
With out maintaining a suspense account.
Our balance sheet will tally automatically,
And the auditors will certify,
The accounts show a true and fair,
View of the gorgeous business conducted,
During the life ending.
I have written a journal entry,
Debiting your love, and crediting by affection,
Darling you write the narration.
Your first love I have already posted in my ledger.
Your first love I have already indicated,
In the ledger folio column,
Any way, our relation is based on the,
Double entry system.
And as our love is real and tangible,
You debit what comes in,
I credit what goes out,
Your beauty is the capital of our business,
My eyes are stock-in-trade,
Let us enter into a transaction.
You secretly give me trade discount,
I will openly give you cash discount,
And thus my partner,
Our trading and profit and loss account,
Will show super profit.
On the cheque of your cheeks,
I have enclosed all my health,
Get them encashed with my bank,
Any time you desire to do so,
The little counter of my credit,
Will remain open for you,
Even during non-banking hours.
Darling you are just like a contra entry,
You are on the debit and credit side simultaneously,
And so my dear let us rectify our errors,
And total the trial balance on our affairs automatically,
With out maintaining a suspense account.
Our balance sheet will tally automatically,
And the auditors will certify,
The accounts show a true and fair,
View of the gorgeous business conducted,
During the life ending.
