Spoiled Parents Poem by Aftab Alam

Spoiled Parents

Rating: 4.5


Don't read, don't have a glance,
A filthy write, with dirty pic,
You are too young too read,
Grow up my child to know the world,
Now you can't understand,
What is what,
Keep it there where it was,
Go and do your home work,

Mom I know,
The pic shown here; I have seen,
You are playing the same,
What you call-A love game

Monday, September 15, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: teacher
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Amitava Sur 15 September 2014

A thoughtful poem in deed. It is like a chain smoker advising other about the darker side of smoking! !

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Neela Nath Das 15 September 2014

I agree.There's a Bengali proverb- - -Teach the thing which you yourself follow in your own life.A good poem with important message.

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