A tale of white mischiefs

One starts his day with a glass of milk

One offers white flowers to the white goddess Saraswati

One pours pure milk on Lord Shiva

One loves to observe people from a white Porsche

One thinks himself a king and rides on a white horse

One still searches a white unicorn

One broke boy shows himself busy with a white smartphone

One loves to forget daily struggles sleeping on a white bed

One imagines figures in white clouds

One still saves a white feather for his love

One goes to celebrate “White nights festival” in Russia

One waits for the white pigeon to forward letters

One relishes on white sauce pasta

One ignites the taste buds with coconut milk

One finds heaven in white cheesecake

One tries to understand the politics of White House

One tries to understand the significance of being ‘white’

One hates to wear white being a widow

One never minds to keep a white elephant

One fails to recognize white feathered friends!!

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