A New Year Poem by Khushwant Singh

Khushwant Singh died at the young age of 95 years. He was a prolific Indian writer, famed journalist, well known author and acknowledged tippler!! A man who lived his life to the fullest. 
A poem by Khushwant Singh
written when he was 92!
The horse and the mule live for 30 years,
And know nothing of wines and beers;
The goat and sheep at 20 die,
And never get a taste of Scotch and rye.
The cow drinks water by the tonne
And at 18 is mostly done
Without the aid of gin and rum.
The cat in milk and water soaks,
And then in 12 short years it croaks.
The modest, sober, bone-dry hen
Lays eggs for others, then dies at 10.
All animals are strictly dry,
They sinless live and swiftly die.
But sinful, ginful, rum-soaked men
Survive for three score years and ten,
And some of them, though very few,
Stay pickled till they’re 92!
 
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8 thoughts on “A New Year Poem by Khushwant Singh

    1. lifelessons Post author

      Ha! I knew that would rouse a few. I’ll raise an anejo rum with Caffeine free Coca Cola Lite to your chardonnay! Sounds like a bit of a wimpy drink, doesn’t it? Perhaps I should just confess to a generic rum and Coke????

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  1. lifelessons Post author

    P.S. I love it when I rouse a viewer to poetry! It’s a bit like a Busby Berkeley movie with characters bursting out into a conversation of rhyme and song in answer to each other!!! Or were his just the musical production numbers? Perhaps it is more like opera. Others of your ilk are Leland and Anton and I believe Susan and others may have gotten the bug as well.It would be fun to have an invitational challenge starting with two rhymed lines and having each person add two in sequence. Perhaps I’ll organize this one day, right after the garage cabinets!!!

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  2. Leland Olson Hoel

    “A New Year Poem by Khuswant Singh”
    Describes my family, tells it all, everything.
    Most were not picky but a shot included a beer
    Ale was a girly drink, men sipped 190 proof EVERCLEAR.
    Better to be greedy than offer Uncle Ed first drink.
    Your newly opened pint will be gone in a wink.
    Big Ed makes a awful, distasteful, disgusting face.
    Then drains the last of your pint like it was a race.

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    1. lifelessons Post author

      Remember grain alcohol? I think perhaps it was the same as Everclear. I used it to make liqueurs at Xmas time. I once poured a bottle into a very hot brew of simple syrup and coffee (making Kahlua) and the fumes knocked me to the floor!

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    1. lifelessons Post author

      We used to be able to buy it in Wyoming as well. That’s where I started to make the liqueurs. I made them in CA also, but perhaps had to just use vodka. Can’t remember. They were diluted considerably by water, sugar and flavorings so the final result was a much lower alcohol rate.

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      1. Leland Olson Hoel

        Years ago in this country a lot of drinking was done right out of the bottle, another uncle of mine took a drink of Everclear out of the bottle once, I thought he would die right on the spot, this fumes make your throat slam shut. He was choking and gagging, didn’t try it again.

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