Gambler, Rambler...

Gambler, Rambler...

A Poem by Mayank
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To all those who turned rags from riches, while they always thought they control our economy but were choked at the time modern cholera, I call it Recession.

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Steps moving forward

In the jungle made up of concrete,

The bell rings, fight begins

Here comes the bull, rumbling in your pit.

Speculators eyes are glued on flat screen

Watching the numbers, ferociously.

Boiler room filled with smoke and tea,

Today’s exclusive tip, sweat dripping anxiety…

Is this the right time?

The speculators wonder,

Opinionated leaders, commissioned dealers

Our very own confused news channel anchor.

They all are clueless, choking in the grip of a bear.

Then someone yelled the curse,

Yes, they have done it again!

There goes the epidemic wiping our pocket clean,

Brother’s dies, Morgan’s grieving… 

The economy is stroked, currency on prosthetic.

The billionaires are firing orders,

They don’t need anyone, 

They are motionless, cold as corpse.

“Show is over” Pessimist’s death note,

“Time to turn visionary!” churning in the mind of leaders.

This jungle is the necessity for human survival,

The day will come when confident will revive,

Few more debts will be added in India’s fiscal bible.

Then spring will welcome you again at Dalal Street*,

With new instinct, ball gripping tips, numerical greed.

The market will buzz old speeches and new rants,

Mr. Investor Banker, will be back

With the slavery tie knotted perfectly on his neck.

© 2014 Mayank


Author's Note

Mayank
Dalal Street: This is the street where Bombay Stock Exchange is located and it is very popular among the traders.

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Timely piece of poetic social commentary, killer ending....! Excellent.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Mayank

10 Years Ago

thank you!!
what an ending.. whew.. this flow added to this build-up of intensity that doesn't disappoint.. very powerful.. I can feel the emotion... nicely done..

Posted 10 Years Ago


Mayank

10 Years Ago

thank you april
The rant is lyrical social commentary with cynical overtones and deserves to be the chartbuster hip hop if we had audience for any. But it does make a point with strong thud of a stainless steel hammer. I enjoyed it from start to finish.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Avinash

10 Years Ago

Agree with you but Indian public needs slaps on its face so loud it can start hearing the meaningful.. read more
Mayank

10 Years Ago

haha... he's still doing good with the story part. Karan Johar should perish from the face of earth... read more
Avinash

10 Years Ago

He is a parasite.
nice poem I like it :) like the how you wrote it

Posted 10 Years Ago


Mayank

10 Years Ago

Thank you so much for review, glad that you liked it :)
Ashley

10 Years Ago

your welcome :) :)

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Added on July 22, 2014
Last Updated on July 22, 2014
Tags: Psychology, Businesses, Current affairs, Lost, Hope, Gambler.

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Mayank
Mayank

Bombay, India



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