I go to India almost every other summer. To all my homies(NRIs) out there, and all my people back home, here's the truth about what ruins my summer vacation in India...
Hon'ble mosquitoes and allies, I'm so very glad to see you, You used to come at night, Now you show up in the mornings too!
You are true friends of mine, You keep me company day'n'night, I hear your sweet hum when I hop into bed, I feel your bite in the morning light.
Nothing can make you leave my place, Those coils and nets are useless stuff, You have captured the house, the street, the town, 'nuff to prove you are big'n'tough.
And then heres the good old summer, The season most preferred by you, To suck the blood of every man, And spread malaria and dengue.
Hon'ble mosquitoes and allies, Honestly, I'm very very pissed to see you, You monsters have ruined my summer nights, And you have f*(ked up my sunny days too! DIE!!!
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