Month: December 2012

For Her

A sickle hangs above Her tiny head that rests On the soft blue pillow Waiting to chop it off Like it were a weed. They call her a nuisance No one knows why, in what sense? “We don’t need her”, they say “She has to go, and she will today.” They bring in the poisoned …

Homemakers

Little would you remember those days When they’ve been patient with you, When they were victims of your anger, As an adamant little one and now too. Each time you were down with flu By your side, they were, all night through Forgetting what ails them Still they move on, for whom, but you. They …

Cloudie

O! the Queen of the sky Up there you fly so high Away from worry, From every deep sigh. A jet leaves a trail as it flies past A staircase formed at last For me to climb up to your home To see the world, as you do, From above. Away you drift, when in …

Life

A rose in the morning clear, Greeting you with a smile so dear. Blooming just to please you, But the thorn, mind you. So is life like a rose A beauty when you see it so Though it has troubles more You sure can reach the shore. Your life is like a treasure, With all …