The prevailing condition of unemployment in many European nations and India

Potatoes

Skin the Potatoes,
             Shell the Carrots
Got no way,Yells my Parrot.

13 Days left,
             Screech my lord.
Hop and step out.Oh!My God.

'Take her out'.
               'Oh! My Lovely Dog!'
Mrs.Hog ,Let me remind you,there is an ugly fog.

Don't bark, Don't shout.
                            You Big bag mouth.
Have you no work
                             And you spread on couch.

The moment ,I think
                      My parrot was right.
Skinning Potatoes and shelling Carrots
                     Is all in my might!

A thought by me: District

Delicacies laid there,exotic flowers over here

I was very pleased ,As i felt little desire

But the serenity fade,when I took on left

Angels were gambling,For comfort and rest

I broke in tears .To take a few steps

To sink myself down,I saw an ugly fest

I thought they were eating,Beef and pork

But it was more a human flesh

A bite over there,And a burnt over here

I wish I haven't got ,so very near

What kind of place is this? Oh! My dear

I searched for answer, filled my heart with fear

With the softest touch on my shoulder,

I met the finest eyes which speak bolder.

An with a smile ,they said ,'My dear'

The only heaven ,to feed me Poor.

A poem by me 'hail to hell'

'Come here,dear' sit on my lap
Love, Kiss and Caress , in mind, after nap

Her lips on mine and mine on hers
And we shared a lovely breathe.

But those wonderful moment .Never I thought.
Took my dear away to death.

Our honeymoon suite, red roses, sensuous lights
Moment later I recovered ,a terrible sight.

I searched,My Love,with closed eyes.To stumble,
Downstairs on a corpse,Blood oozing from bosom and thighs

Fog appeared with thunderous light beside;
Lucifer with his hell trapped me inside.

Where I am ? Where my love? I think;
But who killed the dove,on the border
Which was cordially linked!!