‘Twas not far away or long ago At St. Sebastian's house of God Unfolded with great delight A tale of the Sebastian Times With Mattikere's mystic climes
Spoiling midnight oil with pleasure An arduous task one can’t leisure Editing and proof reading For six full moon the crew worked hard Once it’s done all o' them cheered 'loud
On ninth June Twenty Twenty-two Father Eby offered the crew Dinner at Comfort-Inn Some of them gathered at church yard Some of them at hotel facade
They all reached the hotel on time Editors of Sebastian Times Calm and serene all smiled Both Vicars with casual attires Looked gracious and simple friars
As they entered the Comfort Inn No one chose to usher them in But the chief editor Mr. Paul launched into the hall He was fair and medium tall
Religiously they trailed in line With most utmost lane discipline The foyer room looked golden cast The centerpiece a unique vase Attracted them to stand and pause
Inside the hall the tables were set Each of them were a quartet It had a royal look Occupying the seats we met For the real editorial banquet
Phom and Papa began to fan With dishes in hand wielding pan Bell boys' service rodeo They began to serve us to dine Starters and fruit cocktails-not wine
(Phom is a name like Tom Its pronounced as in foam Phom is a Naga fiefdom It was derived from Bhom Which means cloud home POM also means I in Thai From Longleng am I One of the Naga guys Papa is another bell boy Who's Phom's close buddy Both in black suits trendy Wait right earnest standing Far from their native soil Phom and Papa do toil In this posh star motel Serving food and bottle And all kinds of vittles)
Philipp began to pick and choose The intake and didn't want to abuse On a separate plate He told the bell boy to serve the nosh "Will get it parceled" yelled in josh
Ms. Sinu and Ms. Jismy Sanoj Were sprightly like K.V Manoj The extra plate piled up Fish, Cabbage Gujiya sausage Egg and Manjurian hodgepodge
Father Eby and father Mathew Both were mused and little amused Still both seemed solitaire The ladies were only a few All other women just withdrew
Mr. Jimmy Alexander The merciful men's defender Saddled next to father He completely does surrender To Jesus the peace messenger
Like Johny, Johny Nono-chan Eating a burger Chackochan Telling tithes Aloysius Truly Joyson; Bijoy joy-some All of them were highly handsome
Without a prayer all dive dare The crunchy fries with love and care PHOM and Papa patrol Grill, roast, vegetable, fish, sauce, Vie one another for a cause
The feast became dilatory Phil and Mano went in hurry To find out the hungry With food packs in hand both went out To find the needy and doll out
When the feast was done they came out And gathered round for a snap shot This homely family And a fraternity of sort Planed and played in a resort
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