Dialogues and dances are deadly stale, They are the series of a sad tale, Versatile actors have gone, Well versed and inborn, Plot, music and theme revolve, Into a whirlpool of no resolve, No spark of talent to ignite fire, No entertainment for one who tire, Good acting is not adorned, With awards which flow From the tap of corruption, Art is going down the drain, For many years in vain, Few real talent has been picked, The downfall has been nicked, Few directors having good aim, Direct films not for fame, Cinema is now an inspiration, Not a source of desperation.
