Tiffin Poem by Rajendra Prasad Meena Jaipur India

When school began and the bell rang,
Lunchboxes came out with a clang.
From one side came Paratha brave,
From the other, Idli calm and grave.
Attack! cried Samosa loud,
Wait a bit! said Dhokla proud.
Chips held up their crunchy swords,
Biscuits stood like shielded guards.
Jam-bread smiled, soft and sweet,
"Why not share the food we eat? "
Kind Banana came between,
Fighting never looks nice or clean.
Just then Teacher entered the class,
Lunchboxes hid very fast.
No one fought, no battle sound,
Hungry soldiers sat around.