After a long, exhausting day, the only thing all of us look forward to is SLEEP. So, as soon as you finish off the last crumbs on your dinner plate, you fling yourself onto your bed, rest yourself in a comfortable position, get your pillow nice and fluffed up, and throw the blankets on yourself. But then... You just realised that you still have your big, wobbly earrings on. So you throw back the blankets and remove your earrings and leave them in their box. And then you're back in your bed, and just as your eyelids are about to close... You realise that you haven't brushed your teeth. So, yet again, your throw back the blankets and get off the bed, letting the annoying, creaky sound fill your head. And then you throw open the door to your bathroom, get your brush ready and squeeze toothpaste onto it, but... The tube seemed to have a hole on the back, which you sadly hadn't noticed. And you get toothpaste all over your hands. Fuming, you wash your hands and get things done...
Random thoughts - poems - stories - ramblings - drawings - scribbles - musings - chatter - of a 12 year old kid. :)
You have described the beauty of garden in simple words. Great.
ReplyDeleteSuper cute poem dear.
ReplyDeleteFantastic
ReplyDeleteYour poem took me to your garden and I enjoyed the gentle breeze in your thoughts. Wonderful
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I enjoyed the gentle breeze in your thoughts wonderful garden poem.
ReplyDeletePushpa patti
Very beautiful description Shriyanda. I enjoyed it.
ReplyDeleteAwesome- Shammy
ReplyDeleteSo cute poem.i can see ur garden from ur description.
ReplyDeleteWonderful dear!! Ur garden looks pretty like u!! Super description...keep writing dear
ReplyDeleteLovely Shriyandhaa! Keep writing. You seem to express your thoughts with ease and clarity. Keep it up!
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DeleteThank you so much Viji miss
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