April Fool Poem by RAJAT GHOSH

April Fool is knocking at door full
And the Fool makes audience cool,
Let us mirth forgetting all the pain
And let rest a day to our tortured brain.

Thanks to that full fool man, the inventor
Only to get fun vanishing time the traitor,
April is the cruelest month except a day
To be fooled or to fool, you have to play.

Let us begin a full game in fools' paradise
And let us suspend our critical conscience.