Every night, I bring myself To stare up at the sky - But turn back home, with a frown on my face, Clouds blocking stars, showing wry. Every morning, I peek out the window To marvel at the sea above - But turn away, losing hope, Cotton figures, masking what I love. Every time I see the clouds, I curse them, with all might, They don't deserve to be up there, Ruining the bright days and starry nights. And one day, the clouds finally went away, And I stargazed in much peace. But suddenly, the sky felt a bit empty - Although dotted by the stars, without fake fleece. In the mornings, the sun burnt the pavements - And something inside me missed watching The white shapes that merrily float past - I didn't realise they had much meaning. Though much couldn't be seen, they brought A wholesome feeling - that you probably can't see - You only can, when one day, The clouds decide t...
Yes. True. Smile keeps us healthy and happy.oh my grand daughter keep smiling. It will drive away all diseases. Smile drive the disease s mile and avoid pile.
ReplyDeleteDear shriyandhaa I really liked the poem on smile .you have a super power in writing poems which is gifted by God.You keep on writting and we will keep on smiling
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Super shriyandha. Keep on smiling
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