One moonless midnight,
Perched on a tree
Were two ghosts, one said looking at me:
Look here who goes there,
I think a man with human air…
Shut up, the other said,
Stop, why superstition spread?
In today's times under this heaven,
There's no such thing as human.
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Tongue-in-cheek |18.04.2020|
Topic: humour, laughter, human
Thank you very much Pathakji for this satire. Who knows the future of mankind. Let us be selfish and pray
I MUST PRAISE THE SENSE OF humour that so many appreciate why should I alone fall off the line of humour you propagate I always love to read what is on your plate
You have brilliantly expressed the humor through the story of conversation of one moonless midnight and tree. This poem is very cleverly and excellently penned.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Another amazing humorous write. Highly imaginative and compelling imagery. Brilliantly crafted. Liked reading it.I can still vividly see the 2 ghosts perched on a tree.