The Wall Poem by Indira Renganathan

If you want to scribble on a wall
You choose to do it on which wall

Anywhere a public wall
At home yours any wall?
Be not too wise
To say 'my mind's wall'

Two kids...
One writes
With his index finger
On the other's back
He laughs tickled
Repeated the play
The other way

What's written
Answers sometimes right
Sometimes wrong

Mother joins
She answers all wrong
Kids laugh tickled
Mom writes too
Kids laugh tickled

Scribbles, scribbles, scribbles
Scribbled on their heart's wall