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Monthly Archives: August 2007

Views and opinions, always at war,
Booze and Bombshells, never a bore,
Music and mystery found special place,
Shivas and Kaminis the occassion did grace.
The charm of Styx, the Legends of Rock,
The MCs, the Romonovs, always in stock,
Ram’s place days, Guitars and songs,
Varun begins and Shyam humms along.
Sunil is deep in his glass full of Rum,
Arun on the six string begins to strum,
Terrance says “Bugger, pour me a quart”
Naveen and his smile never apart,
All those days enjoyed, adored,
Today I cherish our friendship so proud.