Saturday, December 4, 2010

A Line Like Never Before

A poem about the RKB-Cautley Mess

I think I shall never see
A line such as that in RKB.
Oh see the line as she grows so wide,
As she sprouts branches on either side.
Lazily she moves along ahead,
Gathering speed only for a morsel or a shred.
Ah this line, she is an inspiration!
Savour the wonder of rice, a real treasure!
And leave behind what gives false pleasure!
Naan, puri and roti were never meant to be,
So teaches the line in RKB.
You too can join the line,
All you need is patience and time.
But if you are like me, then you’d rather not see
A line such as that in RKB.

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