I was going through my old blog posts when I found a novice, but interesting piece of write-up. Few years ago, one of my friends was playing a rap game of rhyming poems with me, which could be just about anything. Here is what I wrote:
(Say it like a Rapper!!!)
“life seems to be a brigade of exam papers,
loaded with stuff made by dictators,
these dictators are none other than money,
we run behind it always honey,
with the market crashed & profits so low,
even friends are turning into foe,
they fight , they win, they lose,
be it for job or a little shrunk goose,
the goose they say is the ray of hope,
but dont u think its like the daily soap,
where ‘EKTA KAPOOR’ defines life in new way,
now about this there is no need to say,
the only thing i would like to say that,
there should be a new soap with a hero in grey hat,
the name of the show must be ‘Kkkabhi to Job Dilao’,
kahin job na mile to, isi show mein lag jao…”
Dedicated to all the future professionals…
Its so kiddish. Reminded me of my college days.