Sivadump, sorry Sivakasi is a dump. The town (euphemistically speaking) is the single largest producer of fireworks in India. And therefore it follows that the horrendous air pollution is a condition that the inhabitants are forced to live with. In fact, it is not advisable to step out of the confines of your home without an oxygen mask, particularly since the place is just a hop, skip and jump away from being condemned as a toxic wasteland.
I think my intense dislike for Sivadump is obvious but what is not quite so evident is the strange reason why peacocks, the super hot babes of the bird world choose to make it their home. It is like Paris Hilton choosing to ditch her luxurious surroundings for a sewer. There is something perverse about those birds. They are so beautiful it is almost unreal, until they open those beaks that is! Imagine Rihanna with Britney's voice and you will get the picture. Peacocks behave like supermodels. They love to strut their stuff for the cameras. But they are not particularly alluring when they insist on using your car as their loo. I hate them when they keep me up at night with their impromptu karaoke sessions and I love them when they entertain Veda with their antics while I spoon spinach and beetroot into her unwilling mouth. Anyways love em or hate em they provide the only aesthetic quality in an otherwise miserable dump. And for that alone they have my eternal gratitude.
I think my intense dislike for Sivadump is obvious but what is not quite so evident is the strange reason why peacocks, the super hot babes of the bird world choose to make it their home. It is like Paris Hilton choosing to ditch her luxurious surroundings for a sewer. There is something perverse about those birds. They are so beautiful it is almost unreal, until they open those beaks that is! Imagine Rihanna with Britney's voice and you will get the picture. Peacocks behave like supermodels. They love to strut their stuff for the cameras. But they are not particularly alluring when they insist on using your car as their loo. I hate them when they keep me up at night with their impromptu karaoke sessions and I love them when they entertain Veda with their antics while I spoon spinach and beetroot into her unwilling mouth. Anyways love em or hate em they provide the only aesthetic quality in an otherwise miserable dump. And for that alone they have my eternal gratitude.
You dare not talk about britney that way!
ReplyDeleteHow dare u insult sivakasi, U ungrateful immigrant of our town !!! Take that back and write an article which truly glorifies Svks the way it is . .
ReplyDeleteHey, Velayutham Rastha isnt that bad either - For night racing that is.
ReplyDeleteNot to forget the good parotta available there and some nice folfs as well. Difficult to glorify Sivadump though.
ReplyDeletehey sis , how cme ur insulting svk when u have no choice but to live here. its not a waste land , cos its a land were money is over flowing . if people think its waste and toxic land , i believe only waste people knw there waste land. try lovin it sis as may be u have no choice. he he he ...but keep on postin
ReplyDeleteONE OF UR BEST ARTICLES.COME ONE MY BIRTH PLACE IS NOT THAT BAD.ITS JUST A LIL SAD PLACE
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