A Mad Poem

Hello and hi, namaste and goodbye. I am Mickey here ready to write a mad poem for you. What should I start with-I love or hate you? Mickey likes a poker player, he hates a CD player. He likes to sing and make his own songs and likes to dance with dogs and hounds. Bikey is his brother no.2 and he is always fun for his sister no.2, Booboo. Comes sister no.3 Sickey who is always very happy and glee. Mickey takes Sickey on a ride of the planets Zobo and Zuri in a story called ‘Bad Universe’. Sickey keeps on saying’before the end of the trip I want to eat all the one thousand chocolates in my purse’.This makes Mickey laugh out loud and then this laughter causes the clouds to smile too and brings a yellow downpour of rains and thus there goes their plan of going to World no.2, Zikoba, far better than earth to drains. Pitter-patter(2)clumsy is the cake batter. Come out five small cake men alive from the batter and they start quarreling on a tiny matter. In between lots of quarrels, fun, food, and fuss some start to laugh and some try to cry on no important issues, wiping their tears with animal tissues. Mickey and Bickey suddenly do a hula bula dance which they have learnt from an alien Zoomba Poomba. They eat raw salmons and tunas. Mickey says-I like to make a day a dream and then I want to become Calidosa the beautiful princess who applied magic fruit cream. All of these creatures of the comedy circus of life perform their parts well and when they get a prize for it, they take a plunge in their backyard well. Despite people mocking them and calling them names, in their hearts, innocence and God’s name dwells. They are all happy siblings fine, with life’s flow, goes on their show and they totally with its rhythm rhyme. They don’t care who thinks what. They are the self-made swat cats who do what their heart says and they only want that happily, a bit crazily pass their moments and days.

Published by ambikajha

I am Ambika Jha.I like to write on different topics.I feel life is too short for anything.So let us work our best in the given time and let life's music be in rhythm and rhyme.So be your best and never stop to learn and write.

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