Golden Fish

Golden colour
fishes...
Flying on the
Bigest gloub
Morden glass
Bottle...

In side the water
Fishes wa flying
Smothely...

Fevarate some food
Also given the fishes...
For my home;

Fish as also catch
And eat the food
Slowly with nice...

I was enjoy it...
But;
Fishes was try to
Come out of the glass bottle....

Why? ? ?

The fishes want to swime
And live some were...
Not or the beautfull bottle....! ! !

poem by Otteri Selvakumar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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