I felt you were a red-hot pan
A sweat releasing factory
As busy as a hungry bee
An oven where I got baked
A dream of many little eyes
A city with opportunities
On Sea shore sand those memories
Evenings where sun set finally
As clean you were also filthy
Like any other cities were
With all the rush and pain you gave
I had a peace of mind I swear
You had no rains
You were good with it
When it rained
Wow!! Yes, you got it
But now I see you
From a far distance
How could you get
So worst n worst
Now fight it hard
And be Chennai
Coz I don't want to
See you cry!!
- BHARATH
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