Funny Life Poem

I am from PAKISTAN. I don't like poems, actually I LOVE it ;).I hope you will find this poem very funny. It is the part of my morning. Hope if you read it you will not move forward without a smile.:)

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The Day I Remember


Published: June 2013

I opened my eyes
I looked to the sky
the birds were singing and whistling by
my heart got thirst to fly

I stretched my hands
and put on my band
I got out of the bed
and forced myself to go ahead

I walked out of my room
and saw a hand with a broom
when I looked up
I asked my mother WHAT'S UP!

my mother was in anger
in the other hand she took a hanger
my mother was like in battle
and played with me like a shuttle

It was the month of NOVEMBER
which I always REMEMBER.:)


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