A Poem: September 28, 2007 Apple-picking ------------------------------- It was Saturday last week , early morning A Maths professor proposed me to go for apple-picking My wife was much excited for going My little daughter said-it's fun to go for apple-picking! It was the Brookfield apple orchard About eighteen miles drive by a car, not so far The orchard was on the top of a hill I was surprised seeing there so many people! We picked the apples and filled our bag We ate delicious juicy apples - Empire and Mac People come here by cars to pick apples fresh Enjoy apple pie, walk around and make them afresh Our apples of Jumla go in trash No transport there and apples make no cash When do people of vision come to power? Make our hills full of money shower ! Anyway I enjoyed apple-picking there So did my family, other friends and the professor Spending three hours in the orchard We came back home all together !