My brother and I
Are like Tom and Jerry
I am young and silly
He is my big bully!
Together we try to be
He says I irritate him,
And he really annoys me,
Thus starts a verbal volley!
He behaves like a dictator,
Nothing less than Hitler!
His rules, I hate to follow,
To freak out, he won’t allow.
With friends I have lot of fun,
In his presence I act like nun.
Never stops pulling my leg,
Unless I give up and humbly beg.
When TV is on, he owns the remote,
I have to wait until he goes out.
I love movies, soaps and music,
His choice makes me sick!
Cards, carom and chess we play,
All is fair until midway,
At end he cleverly cheats,
I am clueless how he beats!
Pulls my plait, calls me names,
I cry out loud, fed up of his blames,
Mom takes his side, dad defends me
And our quarrel ends finally!
My brother and I like Tom and Jerry
Always fight, but together we love to stay
When a third person interferes
Cunningly we chase him away! ! !
This was really fun and I can relate to it. Loved it and it is going in my favourite poems.
But accept that u always lost, i miss those carefree days, quarrels, fights, amma, appa, u, rinty, gireppa, tasi, KGF.......: (
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sweet and cute work with Tom and Jerry. 10+++