Guyz!
In the IOTW post, I was asked to write a poem on the DMG cast. I wrote one hurriedly, not one of my best, still it talks of the people and the show i love , so i though i will put it here so that those who have not visited that post may read it too. So here goes!
The gang of interns are real cool
They are docs all, and they are no fools
the beauty and the beast
anjali and riddz to say the least
saps the gujju girl with a mission
she doesnt want marriage by collusion
and yet she's married and quit
and left her profession like a twit
atul my love, atul my sweet
watching his every move is the greatest treat
his laugh, his song, his wit, his woe,
never will i see another like him i know,
keerti the hitler, keerti the gabbar
her dedication to her profession is to die for
shubhs the new romeo on the sanjeevani block
speak up your mind , its high time doc
shash, the smart, the cool, the dashing
with paddy , we have a pair in the making
naani is a sweetie but a little partial too
anjie's her baby now whatever can she do?
raouullllll i cccccccccc you, loud and clear
forget armaan, and in your life inject some cheer
muskaan, the sunny, muskaan the bringer of joy
what? do i see her now as demure and coy?
Nana the king, ruler of all he surveys
His presence I miss in these Nanaless days
Minnie was a darling, who ruled Armaan's heart
She was witty and sweet, and as cupid real smart
Lovely is sweet, Lovely is fickle
She changes loves at the crook of a tickle.
who have i missed, who have i left out
what is this dmg a certain man without
the love of my life the apple of my eye
he is cool, he is confident and yet suddenly shy
he is straightforward, he is reckless,
he is handsome , and so guileless
there for a friend and at the neck of every foe
he is charm and sincerity wherever he might go
he loves like a romeo, gives like a god,
he perseveres and endures, even when of all hope shod
he chases a banshee, to make a woman out of her
to teach her that love will always, always conquer
a dedicated doc, the whole hospital's jaan
who is he, oh none other than my own ARMAAN!
together they all make a wonderful team
cant get enough of them ever it would seem
for four days they give us joy that is immense..
and every weekend we spend worried and tense
how can i forget the creatives, oh dear,
they hold our peace in their hands to tear
pleez pleez pleez stop messing with my head
and bring no twist which we collectively dread.
keep up the joy, the colour and the fun
that dmg brings into our lives like teh sun..
this poem is too long and too childish i know
right now though this is all i can come up with to show.
All comment, good or bad are welcome...its your show guyz, feel free to express your views on what i have written or add to the lines with more of your own...
Lots of love
Sona
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