In my list of evergreen compositions, *S.Sricharan's verses stand out...and to all those who haven't heard this,..pls do!!
I am going home
I am thinking of a scone
In my hand i have a bat
And people call me fat
I dont give a damn
As long as i have me frying pan
Filled with potatoes onions and cauliflower
to pack me full of immense power
I walk past an old lady
Who looks a bit shady
She is cookin beans
But i want to have only creams
So i move on
With my heart weighing a ton
I want cakes
But i can see only rakes
Yes i am in a field
Wanting something cold
Ah!!! i see an ice cream parlour
But as i approach they close with an ardour
that makes me shiver
Home at last
End of my long fast
with delight i scream
And eat a lot of Ice cream
I end the day full of highs and lows
With a couple of Milos.
* a prominent poet of the 21st century who founded the anti DIET league and who brought about a new food revelation and revolution