The GST bonanza is so taxing

The Indian Government rationalized the GST (VAT) structure thereby reducing the prices of most goods and services. While this is expected to give a fillip to consumption, with an introduction of a 40% sin goods category not everyone is rejoicing though…

With complex rates all in the bin

Consumption is what we hear is in

As sales are set to tee off

Hearing many a scoff

Saying it’s so taxing for us to now sin

The Coffee Day Limerick

It is just over a month since CoffeeDay and i realised i did not post my Limerick out here.

Everyone is sipping Matcha and talking wellness. As for me I am still chasing clarity one filter coffee at a time…

Yes sir, on this is what we all grew

The best, I say is this heady brew

Of the South Indian filter kind

The talk is of a healthier find

What Ma(t)cha nothing but coffee is my view

The Daughter’s 18th Year Poem

I have been writing limericks for a while now. However, for my daughter’s 18th year I did get a bit emotional and ended up writing a long poem. many of the verses are contextual and refer to specific instances over the past few years. The daughter and other family members did seem to like – er, love – what I composed.

Was it not just the other day

I was hoping it were a girl 

N god gave us the little pearl 

Thinking, a smile’s come my way 

Ten hours we waited in anticipation 

For that shrill cry to rend the air 

Did you hear me say “this is not fair”

As I ponder about your next destination

You, our little darling fresh as a rose

Staring at all of us with purposeful eyes

The wife and I nodded, what a prize

As I look around the time is getting close 

And when it was time to crawl

All you did was roll and roll 

Wonder was being a rebel the goal?

I look at you now, standing so tall!

To make you eat was quite a feat 

There was none without a frown  

How could we get you to gulp down

I know now you’ll love the treat 

Growing up with Barbie you were as delicate

Did I see signs – or hope – of a tomboy  

Be it that, you were always coy 

When I look up the one I see is a sophisticate 

The question arose what would you want to be

A designer, photographer? Was it fine 

Said we follow your heart and you’ll shine 

It’s the age, the urge to go out and be free 

My dear daughter you’ve reached that age

When  the world calls you an adult 

Surely, it is a time to exult 

Proud we are as you get to the big stage 

Eighteen years, they just rolled by 

It does seem the time is but flat

For it was yesterday we gave you a gentle pat 

As you laze the countdown’s begun  for you to fly 

My dearie, I know it is now your time under the sun  

Knowing one day you’ll be able to cross the road

And, Of course, you will be able to handle the load 

Sweet girl, go out, cross the sea, have loads of fun

The Feisty Marriage

Appalams aka Poppadums is the basic accompaniment of any South Indian meal. Whenever I encounter these addictive culprits my minimum count is half a dozen and so I shudder to think what would have happened to the puny me at this wedding… 

At a marriage in Kerala began a fight

When the diners said it was their right

For an extra serving of appalams 

So amidst the beating of drums  

They showed off who got how much might 

I Want Vegetables, Hic

Scientists have found that by soaking soil with alcohol plants survive even when they do not get water. There will be a high demand for such heady vegetables…

During  drought when soil is dry

Plants do wilt whatever you try

Now a scientific study shows

That any plant healthily grows

With a tipple & when they hic get  high

The Invisible 2nd Passenger


All of us would have heard of the controversial US Supreme Court judgement on abortion rights. This woman who was driving alone – or was she – was caught driving in a high occupancy lane and her defence was not only ingenious but also absolutely tenable!

The cop said in the high occupancy lane you can’t be

The lady said we are 2 –  the one in my tummy & me

He told a pax has to be outside, there’s a flaw

Nah she told him you better read the law

Let me tell you this sir, you reap what you sow said she 

The Tree Dweller

Is it to get away from his harassing wife or that  unrestricted  view of  every house and the pond in the village made Ram Pravesh make the top of a 100 foot palm tree his house? Or, maybe, it was both… 

The situation in the village was quite grim 

As Ram Pravesh’s wife kept beating him 

He made his dwelling on the palm tree

With a peek into every home as a bird free

The chances of him coming down are but slim