FRANCIS MOHANTY Poems

BABY GOLU POLU......

Born at nine forty, he was little weighty....
Seem to many to be naughty.....
...

Jaan..... glowy but not at all showy........
.............. busy but catching her is n't easy......
.............. fine but talks like a twine.....makes me unconscious more than a red wine......
............. looks like a dove but tastes like a clove......
...

Life took its seed of path alone with a crying tone,
:
Walked up with the power of gifted bone,
:
...