For lunch he expected when a treat,
Mashed turnips the sole meal was to eat.
And he heard when wife's rage:
First, clear up the garbage,
The dish went unto the junkyard pit.
_____________________________________
Tongue-in-cheek |01.08.2020|
Topic: food, humour
Kkkkkk.....not sure who is nasty the husband or the wife....may be the food too. Nice, short and delicious poem
Ha! Ha! Ha! What a lovely picture of a an average Indian household. Best thing to happen in the morning- a smile.Thanks, Aniruddha Sir.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Interesting piece