‘My two sons are fighting for power
They seem to get worse by the hour!’
The late Dhirubhai
Thought with a sigh
With an expression that appeared very sour.
‘As I watch my precious empire
Get entangled in their ugly crossfire
I pray that Kokilaben
While playing the mother hen
Can drag them out of this deadly quagmire.’
‘For I really do think it quite odd
Them accusing each other of fraud.
Talking of ‘criminal intent’
Over some measly percent
What will become of Reliance? Oh my God!’