Prescription-3 Poem by SRIRANJI ARATISANKAR

Some persons are always sullen and silent.
As if scorpion stinging their eye-brows
To them every thing in this world disgusting.
Nothing praise-worthy..
Around them all are foolish fellows.
Nothing going on as per their expectation.
Have no friend, no belief in friendship
Always blind with rage.

They also can be live and gleeful
A simple medicine to be applied.
A few table-spoons of morning
Mixing with pollen of 'Lodhra-kusuma'
Have to lick up in empty stomach at least seven days.