Wednesday, December 20, 2006


HOLLYWOOD

When at night,
Me in flight,
Land at sight,
Full of lights.

We were a few,
Wonders were new,
Holiday we flew,
Hollywood we view.

Fountains and mountains,
Flashes and splashes,
Studios and videos,
Nippiness and happiness,
Arcades and parades,
Emporiums and aquariums,
Human shows and animal shows.

Were these the Hollywood wonders,
Made our minds thunder
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Saturday, December 9, 2006

MY HEAVEN


There is a heaven here on our earth,my friend
Where we can enjoy the pleasure’s treasure,
Where can it be,can you guess my friend?
Where we enjoy the comforts to the full.


“You’re kidding”,replied my friend
“ I know not such a heaven,itz up in the sky--
We can go there only after death”.
And with a smile I patted her shoulder.

Then I told her about that heaven:

The name of the place is My Home
Where I used to fly freely and happily,
Knowing none of the worries and sorrows.

My father's love gave me wings to fly,
My mother’s love gave me strength to fly,
Their love together made me fly,
Their care together made me reach the horizon.

Now, I realize the one great truth on earth,
That the true love is my parents’ love,
The true comfort is that my parents gave me,
They are the Gods of My Heaven.



HOPES

Hopes! You , the root cause of all tribulations
Lead men nowhere.
But is life worth without hopes?
Can life exist without hopes?

So vast is your playground, the life of men.
You play your part like a competitor.
Cheerful are the men,when you win,
Desolated are they when you loose.

When at times of desolations,its you
Who give men strength to live,
Your presence gives him courage to fight
Against the common foe,that is despair.




WINTER WARMTH



Chill ! Chill ! Chill !
Chilliness is the quality that
Discerns you from your siblings.
The youngest of Mother Earth’s seasons,
You are a prankster.
Life on earth is chill on your onset,
So we cover us to endure you.
You often wear the dress of snow
With a motto you wear that dress,
And that is,none other than peace.
From the tiny green grown grass
To the gigantic dark grown mountains
Can men see the richness of your dress.
But they seldom see your inner beauty,
Which is the beauty of the message of peace.
Every year you visit Mother Earth,
To remind mankind of the value of peace
The one great abiding force which if men pursue,
Makes this world the best place.



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