Drunk Ocean [ Tsunami ]
May be poet, romancer or picnic kers,
Wanders in swim suits, bermudas, knickers,
Always attracted toward beach and oceans,
Because, sea and sand sooths the emotions,
But, why to alcohol and rape the transparent water,
Polluting with whisky, vodkas, rum, beer odour?
And if in exchange, the ‘drunk ocean’ take revenge, revolts,
Would the ‘care free human’ enjoy it’s tsunami at all cost,
Naresh Sonee [ 17-03-2011; 13: 35 pm – 13; 40 pm ]
Naresh Sonee Gave A Run
Once on road a male Naresh Sonee was furiously acting funny,
On to get hold of some body, he was continuously running,
People stopped him, and asked - “Why the hell you are so urgently running? ”,
'To catch hold the former runner, who is trying hard to escape while dodging',
Naresh Sonee was asked by people, Some on by crossers-n-passer,
“Is the one to whom after you are running robber else murderer? ”,
“Had he fingered or flirt your wife, sister, daughter, or kidnap your child, either?
Naresh Sonee replied running in haste, “No, he is not any, but a cheater ',
The onlookers demanded “Had the former runner cheated some dollars or coin?
Naresh Sonee replied, “No, I have listened to all of his poems, he is not listening mine”