He came from Kerala,
A state of king and Cinderella.
A place of bound,
Where more coconut are found.
His name is Sir Britto,
Which is humble planet like Pluto.
He always say to learn first fiction,
To learn the success of affection.
They prepare our tense
That we get atleast common sense.
By mistake if we feel shame,
They teach about name and fame.
He tells always open your eyes,
But never tell a lie.
He like to play basketball,
So, he is so much tall.
He always says 'keep silent '
He have such a talent,
Time and tide wait for none,
Sir, I will say my work is done.
Topic(s) of this poem: descriptive
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.