Television Poem by Baidurya Mukherjee
Television
Day and Night my eyes I strain,
My parents feel you're a pain.
All The Time I squint and cry,
Gazing hard with my bleary eyes.
Mother Yells and father screams,
Everything passes as through a dream!
You Give me a severe headache,
Thanks to you, many medicines I have to take!
You affect my eyes, sight and vision,
You are a culprit, o television!
To a very great extent you are very much right! We must have a control! God be with you!
Baidurya, I like your sense of humour as it is as quirky as mine. Nice read my friend and thanks for sharing it. Top marks by the way. David
LOL, , , , to funny. Very nice read though 'Keep on inking the Pages' Poison
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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