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#TheDailyToast: A prayer for holy cows

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Gayatri Jayaraman
Gayatri JayaramanNov 09, 2015 | 11:36

#TheDailyToast: A prayer for holy cows

  • The thing with holy cows is it's easier to spot than be one.
  • "Oh, there he goes," you say with ease the minute that you see one.
  • The haughty saunter, that fly-flicking tail, that harrumphing mouth full of hay,
  • That belief that the earth is ours to take a dump on and even that is your fuel for the day.
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  • Those broken wires full of barbs, once neat fences, now crushed beneath your hooves,
  • The you-stay-there and I'll-stay-here that makes neighbours friends under each others' roofs.
  • None of all that politeness here for men who mean precisely what they say,
  • The grass is greener on your side so that's where I'll chew my way.
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  • The whataboutery of friends-turned-foes paves the path to good intent,
  • Where were you when I was in labour and the midwife was not for sent?
  • Who pulled the pin out of my rear when I mistakenly sat upon a swachh rubbish heap?
  • Now you not only want to milk the udder but all the benefits of the whole damn dairy reap?
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  • Holy cows who take charge with a vengeance ought not equality decry,
  • Unlike pigs that are more equal than others, (while the others like bacon in the skillet fry)
  • Cows have this ambling ability to take everything in its stride,
  • Be you a scooter or 28 flights on an international runway, you halt while I wag my nationalistic pride.
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  • We holy cows, no narcissism here, it's never us; it's always someone else's fault.
  • These clearance jams, these policies that won't budge, these smart city castles that crumble like salt.
  • How could the world not be a lovely place when we moo-ed so loud all week?
  • All you lazy blighters have no progress because your brains are fixated on steak.
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  • I'd rather see a holy cow than own up to possibly being one.
  • I'd rather keep my awards thank you and polish them till they gleam like the sun.
  • It's always them, it's never me, who obstruct the flow of the nation.
  • Me? I'll just sit myself down in the middle of the busiest road in town and contemplate my station.
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