Fast Food Fan

This is about a fictitious consumer of food chain restaurants who revels amidst capitalism :-P

It started when he was surveying a map,
There was an offer which was up for grab,
So he took out his good old bike,
To get some delicacy at first strike,

Across the lane,the shop is in the eyes,
Housing some cuboid French Fries,
Delectable, but the destiny is further,
Wanting a piece of that green burger,

Guzzling the burger, a moral victory lies,
Having the veggies which he never tries,
Done for day, but comeback for more,
Much is left to try in the fast food lore,

Walking on the pavement, a wonder he sees,
Piazza store adding that extra layer of cheese,
Numbers on the menu do look silly,
Here he doesn't mind onion or chilly,

There is that bespoke piazza topping,
Served up, now there is no stopping,
Such is the virtue of eating to your brink,
One will always need something to drink,

The ordered coffee is shade from being frozen,
Waiting, as your schedule is ripped and broken,
All this was the fast food fan in a gist,
Pre-eminent admirer of the capitalist.

                                        - Rajmohan Yadav