It is a spontaneous overflow of poetic expressions.

The Fly Flies

It is a common nuisance.

A small creature creates an irritation,

brings in a bothersome distraction,

inflicts a rare delusion,

leaves a nagging sensation.

It goes round the eyes,

perches itself over the nose,

sits on the cheeks like a dice,

hovers over the mouth in quick tries.

Driving it away poses a strain

getting rid of it is a gain,

Now is the time to tell you the main,

it is the common fly in its deign

By meenas17

A lover of classical Carnatic music.
An avid reader, passionate writer, into stocks and investments for livelihood

And if there is just one…it seems intent on disturbing you as much as possible…as if a swarm.