Tuesday, February 11, 2014

Poems of the childhood! - A Roily River

Once upon a time there was a river 
Which made every rock shiver
It didn’t let any one cross over
Nor did help anybody ever

It was so cunning, dodgy &clever
Those who touched its water got fever 
It never gave felicity &instead was pain giver
Those went in river returned never

Those who ate the river’s fodder
Got destroyed their liver
Nor their mouth were saved by any beaver
Nor did it stopped by any lever

The water flowed like the waver
Nor did any mortal did its favor
It gave only sorrow to its receiver
There was no river’s master or any haver

Comparison to river nor was any braver
Nor did anything float on river
Not even boat or any mover
Which ever tried to do so did quiver

One day there came an intrepid diver
Who wished to look into the river
Beneath the water surface cover
And so he used a water blower

And he found there an evil depraver
A virus effected network or server
And so he called the god “heaver”
And asked HIM to dry the river

And asked god to cage the depraver
To put on a devout cover
Just as the meandering job done by a weaver
And the roily river became a calm lover……  

Written on 01/21/2005

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