I have two cars.
One is two years old.
Other is five years old,
which costs like gold.
My second car is enormous.
It is gigantic,
as large as titanic
It has crowded my garage.
One fine evening,
I was deciding to drink coffee or tea.
Somebody suggested me
'Owning two cars isn't budget-friendly'
My heart swooned,
'A big car has big benefits.
You can relax and sit.
It's like a fixed deposit'
But my brain thought realistically,
'A big car has big troubles.
Maintaining it is a hassle.
Petrol prices are growing double.'
That fine evening
I got so confused.
I didn't know what to do.
So I decided to drink coffee- brew.
Your writing style is much captivating....this poem too...many ***********
Gorgeous write, brilliantly presented, I have much enjoyed your amazing poem, added with great amusing graphic! 5 Stars fullest for this poem! BUT at your age I did not drink coffee yet, only tea.
That is a nice poem dear, Punya. Read my poem, Love and L u s t. Thanks.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A fantastic poem! Beautifully written....5 stars