Goutham :: THE SPIKED EVIL

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THE  SPIKED EVIL

Poem by Goutham
He  came  with his spikes 
Not  knowing  his  evil spice 
We  shared him  with smiles 
He proliferated rapidly 
And  we  clambered frantically 

To  avoid him  from  growing 
We  said no  to shake hands 
And  no  to  hugs and kisses 
And followed social distancing 

Washing  hands  regularly 
We  wriggled  him  daily 
Fearing  his  existence 
He  fled  with his  assistants 
Leaving  us  back to  our  normal  pace...


Goutham, 
Std 8, RRVBVHSS  Kilimanoor



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