Poor Mom to Her Hungry Kid

Look the Black Sky with that Cloud Snow-white,

It’s a Black Platter with a Morsel of Rice.

 

Look the Green Garden with a Flower Lovely Red;

 It’s a Green Salad with a Cherry on Its Head.

 

Look at the River Its Getting Dark Blue,

It’s a Bowl Filled with Chicken Stew.

 

I don’t want Any Rice, Salad or Chicken Stew

Am Not Glutton Its Hunger Am Going Through,

 

I don’t want the black platter or the cherry on the head,

If u have any left-over, mom Give Me That Instead.

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                                                                                               :-Arijit Bose