National Appetite Poem by Sk. Nurul Huda

I
In the morning today,
I just open the jar of biscuits
And takes one in right hand;
My two years kid runs to me
And takes two in two hands
By putting
His both hands successively.
Two hands to appetite! Like
Two talents both? Great my Son,
I murmur and think
Yes, You have two Hands.

II
It reminds me Milton…
Particularly the talents' tales.
My son is not the third talent
At least, I do console my
Expectations.
He works by both hands,
To kill his appetite.

III
This very tale like a bell,
As the word forlorn to Keats,
Takes me to the Big news-
Of the Big Broadcasting Corporation.
An Asian Country too!
Has achieved the credit
To be the First, too fast!
To ‘have their hypersonic missile
To beguile the enemy radar'.
What an Achievement!
I feel proud and aside-
Yes, they must use their all Talents
As My Son does.