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Raju Ganapathy

Tragedy

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Raju Ganapathy

Tragedy

Game Of Death

Game Of Death

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I am the new ten-minute customer

Sceptics might say it is just a misnomer.

It is a new game of death played on the streets.

I bet on it, the delivery boy greets.

All you need is an app and a whim

Boys will snap up delivery, ring on your doorbell, may you thank him.

Jumping signals, riding on the wrong side names of the game.

New promoters are here bending rules and there is no shame.

Hear hear it is all about the economy now and here.

Uni con mantra, sacrifices to be made of the life they hold dear.

Economists call it a demographic dividend

Unemployed youths with nowhere to go, reached a dead end.


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