I sweep this way, I sweep that way
To gather the clutter right way
I sweep this way, I sweep that way
If only I'm held the right way
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When man starts thinking, in fact he starts sweeping his heart and brain. When he finishes sweeping he gets a heyday and finds a shining metaled highway for his soul heading to the eternal soul of love, peace, tolerance, coexistence and human brotherhood. Apparently a funny poem but it has serious meanings as well.
Thank you Akhtar...you have commented the way I expected...very happy
Fantastic expression. Amusing one. Full of fun. Enjoyed. Thanks for sharing.
Thank you Kumar...very encouraging to have your comment on every poem of mine
Brroom Broom song comes from a poetic soul Wonderful expression 10
I admire your comments as much as I like your poems....thank you Dillip
A fun write. A nice composition.