In realms of trade where Angles dwell,
Gains in coinage do swell.
Yet, in the skies tears fell,
Shopping hearts, they quell.

In the East, where Vishnu's gaze,
Upon Sensex which does not raise nor blaze.
Tech and finance its spirits raise,
Whilst consumer stocks lost in life's maze.

From Tesla, a steed of iron and light,
Awaited with anticipation and fright.
Will it conquer the pickup's night?
A saga soon to unfold in sight.

by Æthelred the Skald

a centaur