Love Poem: Stale Tale Ale Ruins Life

Stale Tale Ale Ruins Life

If something is stale 
It's an amount of tale 
As bitter as an ale 
That ruins the unit of life 
As it is becoming restale 

Younger age' s agility 
When turning to fragility 
One is termed as stale 
As the stale tale ale 
Accumulated, effects on staled 
Because one becomes aged 
An eye opener closes the openness 
Makes the one closed with illness 
" I " strengthens with the " I " 
Listen to the " I " from within 
Obey the other " I " from in 
We will be one Isten 
With all Wellness 



Dr. Virinchi Mudumbai Acharya 

Pen name: 
Virinchi. Praguna. Hithaoishi