So, a couple of my friends came up with this during tea breaks at work. I am told that it was a work in progress that took a few days to complete. I heard the first working draft (only 4 lines long) a week ago, and the final version a couple of days ago. Since I thought it was a beyond cute little poem, I'm posting it here as well. Also acknowledging a couple of the creators of this work of art: Roy and Nath :)
"Hello sir, Hi sir,
I think you're a little high, sir,
Is that magic in your eye, sir?
And you hand, on my thigh sir?
Is that an aye, sir?
Can you hear me sigh sir?
Promise you won't make me cry, sir
But they say your promises are a lie, sir,
And I have a growing sty, sir.
So I guess this is goodbye, sir."
Who knew that chai and bakchodi could inspire poetry? Also, this is the product of my vellapanti at work: copying and posting stuff created by my friends. :P
