Opportunism is Paulbanese’s dream: A poem 

How easy is conniving peasy?  Prakash, Paul or Palbanese?  Treachery never does cease-y  Should it leave me feeling queasy?  I know so much pain, so much rain  No worry, if there will never be gain!  But, Trump, do you know, blocked is my rump?  And the deep sea’s got my guts in painful thumps!  ButContinue reading “Opportunism is Paulbanese’s dream: A poem “

Do you recall, Cinderella at the ball?: A poem

There’s no ash in the wash  There’s no bash in the posh  Jashmina, do you recall  who was Cinderella at the ball?  The prince never did party  It was never hearty  For the ends are loose  There’s a bend in the shoes  One thinks one can choose  But one is alone between the twos  YourContinue reading “Do you recall, Cinderella at the ball?: A poem”