Saturday, February 18, 2006

Whose Father's What Goes?

The 2 BHK , 100 sq feet house
Houses 3 great people-
3 blessed with the gift of gab.
Their world was their nest
Nest that nurtured their ever-growing egos.
They talk because they want the world to know
That they excel in worldly affairs.
They comment, they judge, they laugh, they sneer,
They show the cold-shoulder to the poorly-blessed.
They blame, they scoff, they say-
World is no more a better place to be.

Their nest is spic and span…
Thanks to maids and cooks.
Outside 1000 sq feet what happens
Is not their concern- as they say-
Whose father’s what goes?

5 Comments:

Blogger jocklohm junction said...

oohh... loved the poem after understanding it. especially the title is just toooo awesome! actually looking forward to more such poems from you maam

12:47 PM  
Blogger nishwish said...

ya ..this is a different kind of poem. its real becoz i know people belonging to this category. infact we too belong here.

8:11 AM  
Blogger nishwish said...

we r complacent. we have chalta hai attitude na

8:12 AM  
Blogger ~GiFt oF GoDhEaD~ said...

Ma'am...this poem is very nice...
frankly i can relate to the situation...cz alot of close ppl in my life think on these lines...newyz.....
tc
-Syesha.

3:41 PM  
Blogger Yash said...

liked it.......know many such ppl.....still am with them....eventhough i hate this, can't do much abt it......gr8 poem!!

10:32 PM  

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