Harry Potter Poem by RAVIKIRAN ARAKKAL

Harry Potter



Rowling sat and thought
And thought thought abd thought
Finally ending up in a boy
Harry Potter who fought
With evil magicians,
Chased by monsters
Saving many innocent fellows
Going through falling boling
Oil, smoky fearful passages
Evil looking bird on their fannies
In the darkest of nights,
With boys and girls fighting
The monsters running
Though page which
the Children devoured
In billions waiting for a copy
Fron four a.m. till midnight
Paying hugely for the mysteries
Harry potter brought them,
Making Rowling a millionare
Who had found even
A pizza costly, her imagination
Satisfying the eager readers
Giving a fame which time
Will find to rease very difficult.

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RAVIKIRAN ARAKKAL

RAVIKIRAN ARAKKAL

Trissur, Kerala State, India.
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