Out of blue solution

Gopal was watching T.V. in morn
After repeatedly warning his 5 years old son
Who was doing lot of mischief
And troubling his wife.

He was not sitting in one place,
His wife was finding hard his problem to face
While an adhesive Ad in T.V. caught Gopal’s eye
Which proclaimed it remains stuck till you die.

Gopal’s wife asked him, his son to look after
As lot of other chores she had to take care
Gopal replied, “Seat him atop of adhesive can
Then other work to do you can!

The Evergreen Valentine’s Day

Gopal loved a girl in school
And around her he used to fool
But he was afraid to say
Like other boys and girls in someway.

Old days love was a crime next to murder
And for people in streets to speak it was fodder
Despite the threat of being whipped
Some stood tall declaring love.

By sending SMS Gopal committed the crime
Receiving the reply, “Sure”, his face brightened
like a thousand watt bulb
As he sent, “I like you very much”,
Glowing literally with ‘surya koti sama praba ‘, touch.

Michael Phelps- The Eighth Wonder!

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In an aquarium in Gopal’s house
A fish couple were watching T.V. close
Michael Phelps was collecting gold
In each competition with legendary hold.

While he swam with grace and elegance
This couple at their new born son glanced
He was trying to imitate Phelps strokes
Engulfing his parents with proud waves.

Michael Phelps became Champion of all times
By winning in Olympics eight gold at a time
When they heard Gopal telling
his wife, Phelps is the eighth wonder.
One fish said to the other, “We shall
name our son after Phelps,the winner.

Child’s Intelligence

Smitha with her Papa
Was going on a ride
Down the country side.
The little girl was singing
And, beauty
of verdant fields enjoying.

Her Papa glanced at the fuel gauge,
She noticed worried look on his face.
The needle was hovering around ‘E’,
And wondered what she realized why he couldn’t see.

Smitha said with glee,
“There is ‘E’nough petrol
to reach granny’s house;
When fuel is not ‘F’inished,
Let us this joy ride cherish!.

Digital Natives

PC is their play ground
Which made Gopal’s head spin round,
During his days he laughed and played in school ground,
But his son was always in front of computer found.

Gopal’s days were of snail-mail
But now it is time of e-mail;
While he talked with his neighbor next door
His son chatted with them through n/w sites.

At this generation to take a look
Gopal asked his son how to migrate to Facebook,
As this was his son’s world from birth
While he was digital migrant from another world.