Abhinit Chute (abz)
Abhinit Chute (abz) Poems
Walking down, I see half- burnt killer pipes,
Lying on the streets, after hurting many lives..
The silly lips who touch the burning devil,
Are to be dead soon, can't sign even their 'will'!
I see the teeth chewing the tobacco products,
In the surroundings of the stores of betel nuts..
There's one each in the corner of every street,
But dozens of people gathered around for the treat!
When it is printed on the box itself,
That smoking is injurious to health..
Why dare to smoke with a sip of tea?
And compete with the smoke clouds; How pleasing to ...
A yawn starts the day;
with some words to say
And it ends with a pray
Good Night is what we say..
But the Afternoon is the best time
when I play with words to find the bezt that could rhyme..
I go out of my home for some things to see..
To be myself and see the nature sittin' under the tree...