Poetry

The Fools School The fools decide to start a school Where anything you do is considered cool When the water

Ambiguity It is believed there was Satyug When there were no crooks There was between persons telepathy And no scope

From Darkness To Light All the dark clouds like charcoal Are ready to burst over the head And will drop

When the food is ready the aroma calls When the stomach is empty the mind stalls   The wet clothes