Tushar Jain,
The world’s greatest sane
Had to bear the pain
To go to Spain
For avoiding rain.
He crossed the lane;
Cut his mane;
Ran on the plain;
Once and again;
Went past the crane;
Booked a plane;
It crashed into a train.
He broke the chain
With his cane.
Over the Danes;
Towards Spain;
But at last, he was in vain
For Spain had encountered rain.