Wicked Thing

A Poem

I haven't come across

Another wicked thing

It gives helpless rumour

A pair of wings

More than floods, cyclones

Worst calamities it can bring

It can say worst things

about people

Who are not really so

Bringing a darker side

to their nice image

Trying its best their

glow of goodness to blow

Many hearts, it can wound

Many times, silence is

better than it's

mindless sound

It indulges in sweets

and other delicious food

Making a healthy body

to go sick

It can avoid hurting

others, which isn't good

Tongue is the wicked

thing I came across,my friend

Silence is patiently

waiting to see it's end.

By:- G.S.Vasukumar