WILD GOOSE CHASE
Researchrs in India are after wild goose chase
And they have lost their wits and worthy face
The hands of army display worn out claws
As those at the top commit major flaws
You and me are the suckers of the day
Those at the top are growing gray
Comon men in India are made big fools
While the researchers suffer constipated stools
Let not the indian tank be mere lame duck
As the commanders run out of their luck
Sixty years of independence frittered away
The pseudo designers are found to only bray
A junk tin is now out on the road
That would be slightly better than a clumsy toad
With the lumbering weight the box would crawl
Ready to join and take part in the brawl
In sandy terrian the old matron would get trapped
Sure at Pakistani armor hands would easily get whacked
One may boast of the rifled accurate gun
But the guys are sure to jump out and for lives would run
The 6o ton mammoth would surely sink in mud and wet fields
Although it may have great armor shields
None would recover them in a battle zone
The commanders have to weep and loudly moan
The tank is being pushed down the army throat
And Governmnet wants them to cross the western moat
Debacles are not far away from the scene
And many guys in army want to leave and not to be seen
Prof Dr Colonel ( Retired) K Prabhakar Rao
Friday, April 25, 2008
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