Ode To Oats Poem by KAVIN CHARALAN

Oh oats my morning energetic drink
Made of boiled water and white milk
An alternate to ritual morning breakfast
Bread butter and eggs are surely waste
Camel that takes oats will quickly cross the desert
Man who drinks oats will never report office late
Cook book gives hundred recipe with you oat
I never did that chemical experiment till date
Oat my dearmorning drink companion
You are the best in my opinion!