Humour has diverse forms.
There is none other alike.
It takes the edge off life.
One always needs to have, a little bit
A sense, a sense for wit.
Humour makes one laugh and heals.
It is a friend during our life’s trials.
Like the friends who stay on,
And leave their marks hereon.
I learnt from humour and the like,
That we are never too late to learn,
That jokes we crack could turn,
And cruelly chew our behinds in return.
Humour brings a smile to the face.
But is also used to deface
And be someone’s utter disgrace.
So learn it use it worldly wise,
Lest it turns out to be your demise.