The Drying Dresses, She And He Poem by Indira Renganathan
The Drying Dresses, She And He
There, dresses were drying in the opposite terrace
Some shook their hands, some their legs, small frocks "twist twist"
The genuine hero breeze's spirited friendliness that was
But a sudden gusty windy villain took off a obese nightie
Yelling the big mistress demanded it to be picked fast
But he slacked off saying, "one lost means nothing"
Angrily she hastened to go rolling down the stairs
But then he saw the little frock too flown off far
Yelling he ran down fast and saved that little frock
And ofcourse the obese nightie too
Villain turned hero in her eyes now
Sometimes we misunderstand others but when we realize the fact, we regret. A thoughtful poem.
Yes Ma'am, you always pick it very nice theme to work on. Thanks for the sharing of the lovely poem crafted so beautifully. Your sense of contrasting between the obese nightie and the little frock is so amazing. 10 for it. Regards. Happy new year. Subhas
Angrily she hastened to go rolling down the stairs But then he saw the little frock too flown off far Yelling he ran down fast and saved that little frock And ofcourse the obese nightie too Villain turned hero in her eyes now - - - - - - A lovely poem with its humor and irony.
Very nice poem. Angrily she hastened to go rolling down the stairs But then he saw the little frock too flown off far Yelling he ran down fast and saved that little frock thanks
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/26/2024 10:44:52 AM # 1.0.0.1119
....Villain turned hero in her eyes now...'The Drying Dresses, She And He' is indeed an amusing poem! Thanks dear madam for sharing! Go on singing this way and lead a flowery life! Pray god bless you. I am sorry due to pressure on time I have not read many of your flower poems. i will find time to read them all.