We had out SJR on 26th and 27th December 2010. The poem is horribly written and desperately rhymed. Some of the words would not have any meaning unless you were in XL between 83 and 85.
This is an Ode to our SJR
Because to some the entire 2 days was all fog and a blur
We had to miss TM and Arun who have passed on
Others should plan so that they they make it to the next reuni-on
Lord Srinath was present with his wide stance and Eyes
But seriously, missing most of the fun of SJR was hardly wise.
There was a lot of food, fun and Madeira
Some clicked photos with Maggie, not knowing that it was Fr.Guidera
There were lot of egg rolls and cold Coffee.
We had a wonderful meeting with Mrs Sarin and her superb High Tea.
Everywhere people went, in their midst they used to suddenly find Me.
There was a tiny girl who gave us TLC and is called Padmini.
Her energy and presence made me think she had a twin just like Gemini
We were blessed to have a RARE visit from Mary
And there was a PEARL in the form of Mother EARTH,
The amount that people indulged was monumentally scary
Thank God most us are back to our home and hearth.
The GENESIS of this penning was a poem by Moochi,
Which was read out by our own conjurer,we shall call Harry Puttar
We all visited Bistupur, but most missed Sakchi,
I shall now stop since reading this poem is utter torture.
Wednesday, December 29, 2010
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