Bucket Redefined Poem by abhimanyu kumar.s

While all were busy,
Handling the buckets.
There appeared updates,
Installed and now in application.

People hardly could accept one,
And now added one plus two.
Names carry the limit,
As who knows the next summit?

One is identified as Syntex
And the latest is bhavi,
Syntex is as observed less
Where as bhavi or well is extreme.

As the updates grow,
From crew to crow.
Life is becoming miserable,
Profession unbearable.

From sombu to the well,
Life is turning hell.
New Year my foot,
Beware of bucket's root.

New Year and new days,
Have become too costly.
Few demand praises,
As and when the demand roses.

You can speak at your home,
Or even in Rome.
Information passes through,
In seconds through the crew.

The latest is the smartest,
And you must be ready for the test,
They can mask as friends or a well wisher,
They can promise trust and show never.

God! I have just understood,
The basics of buckets.
And now the new updates,
Are just stony heavy weights.

Let almighty bless us strength,
To overcome all these versions.
Be it a bucket or Syntex
Or even the deep bhavi or well.

Dedicated to all the versions of bucket.

Thala Abhimanyu Kumar
Dated: 1/1/2020