Intelligent Farmer Poem by Rohan Bendre

there comes poor man
after working in farm like heman
as he goes by road
there comes shopkeeper
you smelled my sweet
pay for that or i will make your body meat
confused by the arrogance he kept on thinking
idea came in head of poorman like rocket
he made noise of limited coins in his pocket
shopkeeper cried where is my money
poor man said i just paid by making noise
use your brain like busy hat
use your intelligence to defeat such corrupt people and get deserving pat