There are many things Generation Me(an!) can't buy; for those many things, there's dad's credit card!

Bleed blue. Obviously, that's what happens when one consumes Pepsicide!

The cola company pervertises to change the game. Hasn't cricket ceased to be one?! Whoa, Pure infested Pepsicide!

King Alphonso, welcome! Dimes changed over the course of last one year; it is with a very heavy heart and an even lighter pocket that I have to let you (Man)go!

Uncle Sham, the target offensive is clearly crude (oil); can't you just live and let Libya?

Corporate meetings are (mere!) seatings that run into hours and documented in minutes!

Earth s(tr)ong; nowclear?

(In)human Sin-ami quakes Mother Earth. 8.9 is only mini-scale; She can get even Rich(t)er!

Be a Man, mohan; before you come to be known as the Crime Minister of India, please S(t)ingh!

The world is falling and here I am; a high-rise apartment in South Bombay. Sea-facing. Chauffeur-driven to business and elsewhere. Butlers to handle daily chores. Parties and friends!(??) It's all about the good life and free-doom; piece of mind guaranteed!

Love aaj kal is an air-conditional mystery that soon cools off to become history; there are so many things money can't buy for whom the poor wallet wants to cry!