Title:- INTOXICATED LUNATIC
People like on the table
When they are speaking
The light of a bottle of
Intelligent red wine.
The red wine is too good for toast-drinking
They don’t want to mix
Pent-up with a glass of red wine
Otherwise they lose the taste.
Wine is the magic that you can feel.
That touches the soul.
It gives wings to the mind
To fly with the imagination
And happiness to the life.
Nothing as divine
As a glass of red wine.
It’s a little bit of heaven
Bring them seven.
Poetess:- Monalisa Parida..
