Milk is white like moonlight
Pure like mother’s heart
To say, ‘Milk is milk’, is right
It is nature’s gift, not made in art.
Milk turns something to shine
Like milk but it is never pure
In the age of science and its reign,
It can be in six-tastes, it is true.
It can be thin, milky water
Or watery milk, it can be thick,
It can be hot or sweet or bitter
Acrid or any as per the trick.
The milkman replies in the ways
To convince his every customer,
“My buffalo drinks water always
So, milk is milky even with water.”
“Milk looks thick for it eats flour,
Bitter for it eats bitter guard at will”,
“It tastes sweet, my children four
Offer chocolates, all together fill.”
“Milk smells pungent, it drinks gum”
“It eats chilly, so milk is hot to be pure,
Its habits are so, it never keeps mum,
Its milk prevents ills, no need of cure.”
Prepare milk milkmen in mixingart
All do not know what they are all,
It is artificial, cheating on their part
To the milk, for sure, victims all fall.
Published: Metverse Muse
80th to 83rd Quadruple Issue.
Oct 2023
