I woke up to find
That I am not of that kind.
I am of green colour
That of the utter.
From head to toe
Covered with fur, oh no!
Am I Green goblin or Hulk?
Oh I feel I sulk.
What will I do next?
This is a quest.
And suddenly, I hear a yell,
And sense a smell.
This smell is familiar,
My mother's yell is similar.
Mom as cooking and there she sat,
Then from the window came a cat.
While I was studying,
All this I was dreaming.
Oh! I was where?
Bio, Chem, here or there?
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Poems
PoetryThis book contains some of my good poems. I wrote them for various occasions during the last two years, although, I have been writing poems since three years. By the way they are all rhyming ones as I enjoy writing rhyming poems. They are on rando...
