Yellagiri Hills ...Pooja's B'day ..

At wee hours in the mornin ,
D gal's house had a crowd formin ..
All ready,steady and charged up,
to transform her day to cherished trip..

The notion of a 1 one trip sounded surreal,
But we set forward our foot with utmost zeal,
To keep up the energy was initially tough,
And the tracks on the disc were plainly nt enough..

Thus began the age old Antakshri,
Unravelling the old reminiscent songs,
That sweet, melodious but manly THARKI..

The trekking location appeared a disguise,
Giving weary troubles to us - The AC guys`...

Our grand finale was the waterfall,
Wherein one fat old uncle and his soap,
Imperviously caught all our attention ,
Sabotaging all our efforts to enthrall,

En route back was a deja-vu affair,
The underdogs giving competition to the international players,
And then began the great session on BAKWAAS,
where everyone's castle was pinned to grass..

Dead as a duck we reached back ,
And today thy read my 2 Cents on the same old track..