Laughter..

It comes in fits,
It slogs out solo.
It gets loud,
And you can make out when its hollow.


Hands reach out to hide it,
Hands clap to accompany,
You bend back to welcome it,
And purse your lips when there’s no company.


Eyes dance to the tune of it,
And wells when it’s a good one
The tummy aches till you stop
And gasp, ‘ God I’m done!”


Medicine that tickles your body,
Comes without thinking to whom,
You realize it when people turn around,
At the flourish of your ha ha hu hu !!