As falls the light of morning sun,
I can't help laughing at skipping fun
Of, on the front roof, the Paul's son
Jumping up with his bulky ton.
His like father can't stay aloof
And soon joins him, blowing 'ooph','ooph';
Two humpty-dumpties skip in full oomph,
As vibrates with clumps the whole roof.
Then comes hopping his like mother,
Putting on a XXXL gym wear;
Merrily the three plump characters
Swing the rope, like Dhoni in slug overs.
The three Sumos wobble up each morn,
With hissings of the China dragon;
But bulkier goes each glutton
As Covid lock-down no end goes on.
©️ N P Samal
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