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Mess in Heaven



"Go to the doorway
To check the new arrivals
Focus less on what they have to say
And confirm other close calls"
Says the Almighty ,
Resting on his soft bed amidst the feather.

"Sorry my lord "says his secretary
"Heaven website is hacked, forgive me father",
"Every spirit has to prove his talent
To get the hall pass",
Declared the Lord as he went
Back to his game of chess pass;

Back on the cloud
Someone was pulling Tagore's long beard
While Tansen started singing loud
As the crowd became mad,anger engulfed the guard.
Struggling with Mona Lisa
Heavily sighed da Vinci
As Galileo bragged about the tower of Pisa,
He got attacked by a bee;
'Coz the stone hit the hive
And he had to run a lot for life.

Newton stood on a metre tile
As he made a square around it
And faked himself as Pascal who hid behind a pile
And was playing hide and seek.
Gandhiji was mastering hockey
With the back of his stick
When it hit Alexander's grin, cocky
And made him sick
This is when Mother Teresa
Hopped around the Greek king with her stethoscope.

Meanwhile Archimedes shouted Eureka
Splashing his shampoo at the Pope,
Who burnt with raging fumes
And cursed him to death;
Michael Jackson stumbled over the dunes
Hearing Shakespeare learn the Macbeth,
And Ambani scared spilt his pocket
As Laden targeted the water gun at him
Elizabeth hereby enjoyed crocket
While watching the live comedy film.

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Everybody went silent
As Hitler marched and trumpet played
Armstrong commented that his whisker was bent
And couldn't stop smiling as the crowd giggled
But Hitler stepped forward with pride
Proclaiming it to be the latest fashion,
Henry irritated went to ride
Hoping to find his lost Ford mansion.

Queen Victoria in her pinkish glory
Hopped onto the largest cloud
And told her conquest story
Covering herself with her red shroud;
Napoleon bumped into her
As his compass fell
And a football soaked in tar
Smashed it into pieces as he turned pale;
Now they're joined by a mad scientist
Sticking his tongue out

Alongside Darwin with a feast
Of roasted peas with a lot in his mouth,
Followed by Pythagoras intently
Finding hypotenuse of his pizza,
Meanwhile everyone stared keenly
As the Pharaoh rose from Giza
And Nehru let out a gasp
As a thorn got stuck in his finger
From the garden of roses and rasp
Where he was found to linger.

Dressed in a black gown
With garlands of broken skull
Entered Orisis with a frown
And his face looked gloomy and dull,
Who lined them up like a curly snake
And took their interviews with a shocked face
When Archimedes made a lake
As he forgot the drier from his case
And Picasso as focused on his art
Slipped on the puddle and cried in pain.

Einstein came giggling while measuring the speed of his dart
As it hit a rain cloud and got drenched in rain;
Next came Dickens writing a novel
And he shrieked in terror
As his bottle of ink fell
Right on Orisis making him look like a black deer,
Slowly slowly everyone came
Performing their amusing talent
And put each other to blame
For covering Heaven in paint.

Right when Orisis was about to turn his back
He saw Steve Jobs lean on a square wall
Angry and frustrated he pumped his six pack
And hovered over Steve who was answering a call ;
Laughing like a maniac
He could hardly stand still
Who was later found to do the website hack;
And punished to pay a million dollar bill.

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