Bollywood Calling Poem by Anuj Tikku

It's bright lights and never ending nights
It's exotic smells and vibrating sounds
Streaming canvass and larger then life sets
Oh! man it's bollywood you bet
The games of hero's, villains and damsels in distress
The hustle in the casting queue
The director calling the shots on the floor
The zooming of the camera and the burning spot lights
The dancing troops
And the daily scoops
The unreal reality
The casting couch
For that I will vouch
The horny producers
The givers the takers and the users
The extra's the dancing girls
The wheelers and the dealers
The hustling crowds vying to see the shoot
As the fumbling actor gets the boot
What else can it be but bollywood calling