Before you go about troubling your brain in reading I want you to laugh to full extent. Check this comedy literature par excellence:
AN EXPENSIVE DATE-A LAUGHING RIOT: BY: SHISHIR GUPTA
AN EXPENSIVE DATE-A LAUGHING RIOT-Volume I (Volume 1)
Chief’s hands were sore
washing clothes
and utensils;
three times he had been thrashed
by hotel goon er supervisor
for being slow
and escaped barely
pleading his age
and obesity
as prime culprits.
Four times he was
caught stealing sweet bread
trying to sweeten his
jaws, teeth and gums;
in the process the goon
broke some,
then to top it all
at nights
he shared 3 feet broad bed
with the young strapping waiter
who was a kick-ass learner
and in his sleep
he would kick ass the poor chief,
till chief’s rumpling ass
grew red with pain
kicks the waiter would rain.
Chief never dared to stop
as in awaken condition
the boy was a huge risk
and he would assault chief
till death began to frisk.
Thus chief was broken
body and pride both
at the thought of intelligence
chief shook
the scary, crooked face
of cab driver began to play in sepia,
right in front of his scared eyes;
he was soothed only by
far dumber faces of few village kins
who had really taken to him.
Thus, chief was in a quandary
what to tell and how to tell
his folks what had befallen him
when he had reached urbanity
and the nearby city.
His mind was numb
and he could even hear
village buffoons laugh
if he revealed the real
then he suddenly acted tough
as he thought
if a small cab driver
could be so fatal
then there must be others
in the city
who could crocodile
him out of mire
then his eyes
caught the church
and its high spire!