Does the diet chart suit you?/
If its a red letter day for you,
You say your day is made
But then the night lugs behind and basks in the glory of the bright
And you cannot sleep.
You toss and turn in bed
Will you pop a sleeping pill instead?
Then I’ll say– no way.
Rather opt for a getaway
You tip toe out of door, you go out for a prowl
By the way, you’ll be the privileged one
To adopt the fattest owl
What if the owls opt you instead?
Do make sure of your milk and bread.
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