SRIRANJI ARATISANKAR Poems

Polturam hangs all Wednesday long
Speaks no word and sings no song
His nose is all prickles
As if the wind tickles
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Educational institution of Mr. Shark;
The students come for admission in companies.

Mr. Shark is the principal
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On Thursday Polturam violently thrums
Grating on the ears dom dom huge drum,
The oxen run donkeys hee-haw
The owls hoot and the crows caw
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On Friday Polturam frequently frisks;
At that time coming closer highly risk.
Thereafter hops
Bush and shrub lops
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In the month of FEBRUARY Polturam eats only brawn;
In every evening for that poor pig sincerely mourns.
Whimpers sitting alone
In front of the bones
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At midnight the roller
coming to my lump of the body
Apologising said,
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The world would have been crime-free zone
If men were born-blind, deaf and dumb.

Is it?
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Happiness don't show your affluence and beauty;

I'm Not willing
to be a guilty of a breach of the peace
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Poem-giantess has gulped me
Now I have no existence;

Even my shadow also moving
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