The foil thin and transparent
could be seen through being apparent
having a silvery shine and glow
the tenacity it has in a flow
could hold all things in one go
be it heavy, light, mild or sticky in row
never giving out its content
closely holding them with intent
an easy pack to carry in hand
essentially disposable when thrown in sand
that is what we human do unmindful
discarding that has served us in full
never a thought crosses and holds back
down it goes into the drain all into the track
clogging the outlets thick and stock
that has taken me away from the talk
about the foil in the regular run
it is always my way not in fun
coming back to the topic in short
have to conclude thus in a bought 
the foil though being very meagre in merit
has a lot to be sung to its credit.
Meenas Poems 