To the Toads
Being nice never means that everyone’s so nice
Don’t expect sensible acts and thoughts all the time
Great unfair with the bodies having narrow minds
Dark stains on the society and rough odious signs
Nobody can do them the favor to grow up until
They want revolution and wish to connect with
You can hurt anyone and live secure I just laugh at
I don’t buy attitudes or attentions but silently react
As you never feel civilized but the prolix and trash
Afraid inside you are tiny people or something like that
I don’t even want to bother my elegant pen’s point
To portray you is wastage of time; I consider it a crime
Dear rascals! Awake your sleepy heads and add up
Some values and respect to humanities for basic setup
Do some with your negativity, help tadpoles’ to linkup
With something meaningful to live where no holdup
O the toads in the well! Come and think out of the box
Please learn logics from A to Z, spark without Xerox
By My Best Friend!
Ding dong bell
my friends live in the well
Toads are fedup of them
Please send them to hell :p
(My new poem is here with a lil critic on the people having narrow minds. Check out and do comment ur
