Limerick-5-Fist Poem by Kumarmani Mahakul
Limerick-5-Fist
Once I met Gattu with some nuts,
He was glutton was living in a hut.
He was taking food in tog like a nut,
In the way by police he was caught,
A fist hit his belly, did he say naught?
Nut – a hard-shelled seed
Nut – a crazy person
Naught – nothing
Tog - garment
Musing along with the nut! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
picture of Rohan ******* xbeautiful Limerick dear Sir....thank you for sharing... 16 Sep 2015 by Rohan ******* | Reply picture of Ramin Ara xA pleasant read as well dear Kumarmani... 16 Sep 2015 by Ramin Ara | Reply picture of Jane Taylor Hardy xWonderful limerick! 17 Sep 2015 by Jane Taylor Hardy | Reply picture of Elena S(*_*) xHahaha nice one! Pleasure to read, thank you for share! 17 Sep 2015 by Elena S(*_*) | Reply picture of Angel mia LOVE xAw ;)) xoxoxo xoxoxo xoxoxo blessings my dear friend tfs 18 Sep 2015 by Angel mia LOVE | Reply picture of Sneha SK xThis is brilliant. Thank you for sharing. 19 Sep 2015 by Sneha SK | Reply picture of Sylvia Frances Chan xSuperb limerick, subtle worded. Thank you so much for this enjoyment. 19 Sep 2015 by Sylvia Frances Chan | Reply
Unfortunately, police is cruel with poor people here too. they say in USA it is vice versa -they protect citizens not the powers.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/4/2024 11:05:28 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Beautiful limerick with composition of magical words. Thanks for sharing.