In the year of…

I see a man of white,
A man of black, too.
The latter bowing his head
Even in the year of 2012.

Of what yesterday.
Comes a story today.
And with a story there is much to say
In the year of 2013.

Another song the sparrow sings
Cut short by a hunter’s bow.
In the year of 2014 and more

In the edge of the street
There is an olive tree,
Where birds are singing owned, but free.
In the year of 2015.

Then comes the heat
The suspense so high
The tea will boil
Even though the kettle, is not on yet.
In the year of 2016 , though people less fret.

There is good and bad
somethings sad,
And though they are seen,
They will never change
Even in the year of 2019.

I can see not ………

I can see the moth flitting around.
with it’s velvety skin,
It’s lengthy life shortened,
by the hardworking strife,
of humans in a factory
that produces silk and other blasphemy

I can see not the ivory statue
but instead the elephant writhing in pain🐘
while devils kill her,
for her simple tusk in vain

I can see not luxurious green purse,
but the crocodile growling in fear🐊🐊
for her children , as the knife
gets ready to sear.

I can see not the perfect meat
but the birds shriek and plea
for the hunters to let them free.

I can see not the greatness of the world,
as our cousins flit, writhe, growl and shreik
As we came from they
And they came from we,
It feels as though only I past this,
perfect smile
can see.

😔😔

A Fuzzy, Yellow ,Fellow 🐝

 

A fuzzy , yellow , fellow
Buzzing this way.
With stripes of black
writhing in the sun.

It’s neon contrasts with.
the violetish flowers,
with a violetish hue.
What I had a sense
to plant , when I had much to do.

When the fellow
finishes his work,
he comes to sightsee,
on the honey, 🍯
I so gently dribble on my tea.☕️

Then he goes back,
to rest at night
to wake up sharp at light.

And so this routine shall go
so and so
Until we shall see
There is more to the bee than meets the eye.

🐝 🐝

Fireflies

Everytime I look up
once in a while
I see stars forming rivers
as long as the Nile…

But then they move
and start dancing to the beat
made by the crickets and owls
in the cool night instead of
the scorching heat…

They start flying down
and “are stars supposed to fly?”
I wonder with a frown…

They look like embers of fire
made by pure desire,

They move gracefully
like butterflies…

And then and there
I decide
underneath the sky,
That I will call them
Fireflies…

Happy New Year 2019

When its midnight on New Year’s Eve,
it begins another year
and the year before takes its leave.

We’ll all enjoy,
have a nice meal
may be a salad or a seal.

On 1st January,
we’ll say good morning to the sun
and may be go on a nice run.

We’ll make our resolutions
having a strawberry and
chocolate ice cream fusion.

What’s going to happen this year,
I am really very keen
I just can’t wait for 2019.

The sky was overrun with birds,
more than enough to make a flock.
Pigeons would fly into houses ,
when people forgot to lock.

But now the sky is crystal clear
only specks of birds flying near.

Day by day hundreds die.
Their bodies hard as rock,
now there’s barely any birds to make a flock.

Because of radiation,
I am pretty sure that by my graduation
birds will be no more.

In the shallow water crystal clear,
you should see lots of fishes swimming near.
But the water now dirty and sore
and the animals in it are no more.

Even the crocodile with its winning smile
could become extinct because of leather waste that go miles.
In the past everything was well,
the birds and animals were swell.

But now radiation and pollution they endure,
Taking advantage, we bait and lure.
We just need to give it another shot
and make sure mother earth doesn’t rot.

Can’t we go outside and play a game of catch?
Rather than use the internet and a bird’s life snatch?

Then on a fine evening on a hot summer day,
“What a beautiful world”.
I’m sure they’ll say.

Happy Birthday Dad

A blessing fell from the sky
And a few months later
A newborn cry,
Broke the river that had become so dry.

You held me carefully
In your safe hands,
And as I looked in confusion,
Your sight cleared my vision.

Your values you passed down
From your mouth to my ears,

But from my ears
You thought it slid,

But it didn’t
And for that
I am your ever grateful kid.

Happy Birthday Dad.

Vision of the Blind

The ground sways beneath me,
Leaves rustle behind,
They long to be free,
It’s like they have their own mind.

What if they do?
Would that be too bad?
I’m sure it wouldn’t, for I would be glad.

There are creatures all around us,
Wheather flowers or an ant
And when I hear them getting crushed
I want to rant.

I can hear the ocean tide
though I’m far away cast to the side.

I imagine the colors
though I can’t see the hues.
I can hear the cow chomping,
I can hear their lively moos.

I really can’t see,
They say I’ve lost my mind,
Though all I am really is just blind.

Some of the blind would love to see
But I’m too scared to think about how it would be.

I hear the radio.
I hear about the smoke and smog.
I hear about the whole tree that’s cut down
to get a single log.

Why does everything have to be bad?
Can’t we just change the game and not be mad?

Can’t we learn to be happy?
Not to be Sad?

For nature,
let’s try our best
and forget about the rest.

Plant a tree,
let autumn come
the leaves be free.

Can’t we learn to be happy?
To appreciate?
That’s just my point of view
inside of me.

What I Could and What I Can

When I was a baby,
I could crawl and cry.
I could think about cheese that had got blasted,
Oh, how I wish it had lasted!

That was what I could and this is what I can.

I can study the alphabet,
It’s very hard work!
I can play Hide and Seek all day,
In the shadows I’ll lurk.

That was what I can and this is what I could.

When I was a kid,
I could study the ABC’s and play all day.
It was such fun,
Oh, How I bathed in the sun!

That was what I could and this is what I can.

I can study and study and study,
I can write and write and write.
Atleast I have a little pup
Though, Oh, How I wish I was all grown up!

That was what I can and this is what I could.

I was a teen,
I could study and study,and write and write.
Oh,how was I so clean!
Sure, I was just a little bit green.

That was all what I could and this is who I am.

I’m a grown-up now,
Its a big, fat ,torture!
I’ve got a whole mountain of pressure,
And that’s just for small measure!

How I wish I was anything else!
When will people learn that,
Its no fun being a grown-up.
Though , I still hold my memories near.

That is what I could and isn’t it all so queer?

Starry Night

Starry night across the sky,
Cheerful birds twitter and laugh.
I can hear their singing in my raft.

I see the tiger and deer playing a game of catch.
I can see a laughing thief poking his head into a house who’s family,
forgot to lock the latch!

The trees are dancing in the breeze,
Elephants hop up and down, trying to hold in their sneeze!

Waves are crashing against the shore,
And while seeing his reflection in the water,
The lion gives a big loud roar!

Laterns are raising the sky,
While pigeons fly up high.

The sun comes up.
The stars go down,
Everything stops without a frown.

What a cheerful night it was!
Full of petite tweets,
And soon I’ll be stuffing my face with sweets!!

Our Song to Sing

It’s our song to sing
Gives my day a bling…

Our very own tune, for you and me
Sing it out loud, for all to see…

Without you I’ve got no key
For you mean very much to me…

Even though we may have fought
You still help me without a thought…

You ask me, why I’m still your friend?
And I say “cuz, you’re with me through out the end”…

As our notes soar high
We’ll watch each other , you and I.

Books

Everything around me is lost
Reality has gone
Imagination has now come
Magic is now found.

I see dragons and wizards
Hunters and cowards

I’m inside the book
I think you know
I watch now as the story unfolds before my eyes
And suddenly as if I wasn’t even there

I swiftly come out of my book
Reality has come
Imagination has gone
But I know that
Whenever I want I can take a book
off the shelf and jump in to it
to go to a strange faraway land

Fairy Tale Glimmers

Snow Queen’s away
Frost is in the day
Shards of mirrors
and
Fairy tale glimmers
Hair so long
Forks and Prongs
Keys to the bear’s
She says , how do you fair
Girl down to the root
Spindle pricks the finger
You better not linger
We’re all sitting in a fairy tale
A never ending rail
Shards of mirrors
and
Fairy tale glimmers

A Journey

 

From page to page
From book to book
I’ll journey to space
Without my face

I’ll go the places I’ve never been
Though they see me at home
Where I’ve always have been

My spirit will journey in the lord’s grace
But yet I’ll stay with my human race

I’ll journey to the forest
through the meadows and springs
I’ll wrestle in a match
in my very own ring

I’ll look at Mars
and I’ll see my friend Lars

I’ll journey everywhere..

I think by now you know what I mean
I’ll journey book to book
to where ever it seems

There’s a Rat in My Hat

There is something in my hat
I wonder what it is
Is it big or small
Is it furry or tall
Is it a monster?

Wait!
I think I hear it
There is something wiggling out of my hat
Could it be a bat?

I think I can catch it
Oh yes, I can
There it goes
So very fast

There! I’ve got it

I will take a peek and look at what I see
It’s a rat!

And its hopped right back into my hat
Before I could give it a pat

Now that you know
Let me tell you
“There’s a Rat in my Hat!”

 

My Teacher a Friend

All you are is a friend,
Who teaches studies which never end.

You are like no other, you care and you dare enough to push us ahead and
leave us alone so that we can learn what is best.

I am a seed and you are the sun.
You help me grow and you help me run.

You make me heed the calls of my future and
guide me towards what is mine.

You are someone next to my father,
You are someone closest to my mother.

I thank you for all that you have done and
I hope you live a happy life with fun.

Happy Friendship Day

When one life is alone it is dull..

But when a new light enters this life,

It brightens up the sky.

That light is you.

Happy Friendship Day.

I dedicate this to all my best friends..

GO GREEN

Don’t give me jewels.

I don’t need money.

Just my big green earth.

Its all I need.

Go Green.

I want to lay down in the grass and study there all day..

Give me all you want,

I don’t care

Just need my earth green.

My big green earth is more special to me than anything in it. I’ll do anything to save green.

The earth takes care of us. It gives us what we need. But ever since things got a bit down,we have taken advantage. But I know that someday we will stop.

I hope till then the earth stays the same.

BEST FRIENDS FOREVER

When a cloud cover’s my face,

You will cheer me up…

We may fight,

but we’ll forget about it…

When things are feeling down, you will come by me

Say everything is going to be alright…

Your glowing face cheers me up as you say it.

Shine on me…

Come back up…

Come back to me…

Remember what I said…

“We’re BFF”…

So be by me.

 

 

HAPPY NEW YEAR 2017

HAPPY NEW YEAR 2017

A year has passed,but not the things we have done.

Through our life we shall hold our beloved memories

and make more as life goes on.

Hold on to your hope,faith and belief,

So that life will be very happy.

Happy New year.

Follow Your Destiny…

Tip the crown on top of your head!!!
Go as close as you can be to be yourself.

When you are ready to shine, the glow inside you will show, watch your heart glow.
Follow your destiny………

Go catch the stars and make the wish!!!
Be the person you always wanted to be, follow the light that tells you to see.
Follow your destiny………..

Show the world who you are!!!
Teach your heart what you are, just be you.
Follow your destiny……….

Be the person that you know and always be special for your own!!!
Follow your destiny….
Follow your destiny….

 

LETS HELP !

                                                        Let’s get up        

 Let’s cheer

For what god brings us

Every day

Let’s thank him for his help

But we’re not the only ones

There are people out there who need our help

Let’s get up

Let’s get moving

Do your thing and

start helping

           

HAPPY NEW YEAR 2016!!!

Following your resolution is forcing

Following your destiny is living

live knowingly

HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!

Friendship

Friendship is magic for all, especially me.

Its the magic that flows in the air.

I am glad that I have made friends that take care of me.

I had a special smile, when I met you all.

I am very grateful that I have friends like you.

You represent the elements of laughter, honesty and generosity.

Here is the face that I will have when I see you….

New year poem

New year’s here
New year’s here
Its not only for me ,its for everyone in the world
I hope you do great ,I hope you give your best,
and I hope the whole year is impressed
Holidays are going to end ..
Don’t be sad,be happy to learn
If you do so , this year is going to be fun.