
The main say would be,
“ Yes Sir”.
“No Sir”.
“Why Sir?”
“How Sir?”
A lots of sir and sir.
But “Sir” himself would be unaware of anything,
And when asked by his boss,he too would say-
“Yes sir.”
“Please sir”.
“As you please sir.”
Adios!

The main say would be,
“ Yes Sir”.
“No Sir”.
“Why Sir?”
“How Sir?”
A lots of sir and sir.
But “Sir” himself would be unaware of anything,
And when asked by his boss,he too would say-
“Yes sir.”
“Please sir”.
“As you please sir.”
Adios!
Adios!
Adios!
Adios!

Rains are the master of Everything.
Of Life,
Of wealth,
Of farms and fields,
Of rice and grains.
Incessant rains,
Though needed,
Make much damage.
They ravage the crops,
They plunder everything.
Though it is the master yet,
When it falls incessantly,
It causes enough havoc to ruin whatever has been built with years of hardwork and passion.
Incessant rains,
Are the bridge between what can be and what can’t be.
It’s a thing which often leads to realize what we had,
And with every beauty of life imbibed within.
Adios!