If a movie arrives, can Dibbo be far behind?
A limp and crepe, and a craving heart,
Decided to begin anew, stir up my soul and mind.
A soul stirring saga and a magical man,
Disrupted in parts but yet a director can,
"copy" a few and make a very new,
Visually stunning choreographed piece,
Pathos and humour, blended with equal ease.
And ah! those eyes and the dancing steps,
With a new face Aditya and Aish's subtle pace,
A splendid first half and a wrenching plea,
With a running time of 140 minutes, it's a movie to see!
For all those who crib 'bout Sophia's red lips,
And a room almost like Sabyasachi's store,
I ask, bring few examples, bring few more
Of films that make poetry of senses.
Get rid of reviewing with biased lenses.
And see what a magical man can do,
With his poise and his stoicism too.
For I liked it and yes there were flaws,
But moments make a film, and although no laws,
Legalize mercy killing and deny Ethan's wish,
But for love and for Art’s sake and for a sensory trip,
I recommend, for once, do watch Guzaarish.
