of sire's shire.

It would be fair to say, by now, that we are all bored of saying how bored we all are.Below is a proof of what desperate boredom has led to in my case.(Sir and badri, pls ignore.)

Dear Sir,
Bangalore is crumbling.
We all know that.
(It was in the papers, you see.)
And of course, its up to you to save the day.
(A job for SUPER-eeth, I must say.)

lest come no longer the jobs offshore,
The biotech and the BPO,
lest goes bust the IT boom,
Save Oh!
save, the city from impending doom.

listen! all ye fools in power*, .
listen to me, and listen hard!
Wake up!
else forever be put to sleep,
by the slayer of evil,
by SUPER-eeth!

And once you've cleaned up the city's act,
When the roads are restored,
and the metro's on track,
Perhaps you could spare a thought,
for those,
who of lesser materials, are wrought.


* pronounced "paar"