PlAy WiTh WoRdS>.>.

Some seldom feel in life boredom,

Some stink when their foods o junk,

Weary eyes, people are nice,

Spicy ways, your wit is wise. 

Night rocks, pubs go high in air,

Dirty socks, despair me in flair,

People check in and check out as a hotel,

Students drop in their gaze in their portal.

For a minute, I think is it really true, 

Though many passing clouds fly in a queue,

Quarrels don’t cease, merry-making is quite fun,

Values don’t lease, entertainment “UNLIMITED” I shun.

Hey, it’s just a play up of words,

Again, I say we are not nerds

To just memorize as illiterate herds,

But let’s make our life beautiful with chords.