all BOYS trip...Coutrallam!

Just about to board Express Pothigai

Wo haaseen ghadi aa gayi

Yo boys! We leave all behind

Away from the daily grind

Off to bath our worries away

In the glory of bachelorhood, we sway

The train chughs along, through the ridges

Above the river bridges

While we talk, shout and make merry

Sailesh shows his 'cheri'

'Coz few co-passengers not happy

We all together call them 'papi'

Tenkasi is the stop of our heart

Train and us do part

Onboard the smooth little bus carriage

We arrive at our short home - Heritage

So what if we are away from wife and mummy

Kanks and his maharaj take care of our tummy 

Super breakfast with doodh jalebi

Eat hinderless, bathing to wash all fat baby

Off we go to the Main Falls

Oh! No rooms and no halls

Undress right there without fiddle

It is heaven when you get to the middle

Looking for more water, less oil

We make Kamlesh’s agent toil

Smart cookie that he happened to be

Got the pass to a falls which had only ‘we’

We bath our asses out                      

Without the worry of time-out

After the bath of our life, in thanneer
We are treated to the best panneer
The parathas aren’t far behind
The food is all about tongue, not mind
With ta-ra-rang, only happy notes in the pool
If you didn’t come, just imagine and drool

Now the night dawns
A few decide to defy yawns
Amidst the cozy Five Falls setting
Our bodies are with cold stuttering
Off to bed for a cozy sleep
Without any worry of alarm beep

New dawn, new location
Palaravi is a place for emancipation
Falls and swimming pool together
Super setting for Platinos to gather
On the way, we link Chandan with Tej
Tushar gets a feeling of outrage

Truth and dare is an old game
But brings Vivek ‘kanwarsa’ to fame
Evening sprinkled with lots of laughter
Waiting is the Venetian Tambola therafter
Some play safe, some play smart
Hirawat for sure has the luck, and the art

Mexican, Italian, Chinese cuisine in dinner
No way can Vivek get thinner
More games, more chitchat
Some eat idly at midnight, howzzat?
Day ends without the daily grind
No worries, as we unwind

Alas, comes the last day
How can all life here I stay?
Directed towards Papanasam
Hurry back! Waiting for us is sambhar-rasam
Why do all good things have to end?
In life all we do is pretend

Rajesh, Paresh, Vikas did a great job
As we part, only missing is a sob
We promise to meet again
When Vikas asks us to board another train
Again, we will travel far and wide
To circumvent the daily tide