Mr. Owl thought he was wise
Mr. Owl thought he was nice
So he decided for himself
He deserved a dainty bride.
He went out to search
He searched high and low
Finally his choice zeroed
On pretty Miss Finch.
“Now, now Miss Finch,
You chirp too loud
You jump too high
You sing and fly too much!”
“Oh my dear, how can I convince?
Pretty little girls
Don’t act like this.
Do change yourself completely.”
Every time they met
He made Miss Finch flinch
His sarcasm quoted wisdom
Made her eyes wet.
She flew away to brighter lands
Now Mr. Owl sits brooding
His world is colourless, silent
His nights are spent without winks.
Sharmishtha basu
24.08.10
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Mr. wise 18.09.10
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Mr wise
was looking
for
bride charming
who could gracefully
match his stride
he looked high and low
all were shallow
soon he realized
life has flown by
and he wasted it
looking for perfect bride.
Sharmishtha basu
18.09.10
