This site is as about the inspiration I get, as I am designed to get, where faith and conviction are my two flowers, which receive light when asked to God.
A beautiful imagination,
Of a small boy winning a cup,
Came true.
Indeed a boy,
Aged about four years,
Won a small bronze cup,
In a spelling competition.
He also won a toy bus with the cup.
And that made him and his parents very happy.
Adios!
A tiny shrub,
Had grown up in the corner of a garden.
A boy playing with a ball,
Lost his ball in that garden.
He searched and searched but didn’t find it.
It seemed as if earth had devoured his ball.
But the boy found a small toy in the shrub,
And that made up his day.
He was very happy.
Adios!
A big mango tree with a hollow,
Home to many birds 🐦,
Of various kind,
Used to to attract parrots of different colours during the summer time.
They would eat mangoes,
And leave them half eaten.
Those parrots were more choosier than us humans.
Those were sights to behold,
As rain comes in from June,
Those parrots would fly away to their ancestral, parental and other homes,
Leaving the tree wondering,
Where have the parrots gone?
But most of the birds which are common in sight,
Would still be hanging around the tree.
Ah! That’s nature.
Those choosy and moody parrots,
Need freshly ripened mangoes to hang around a tree.
And that’s a parrot’s nature.
Adios!
A fast boy,
Would make his mother proud always.
At school,
And at every running competition,
He used to come first.
Once he came second and felt very bad,
But his mother hugged him and,
Said-“You are the best”.
That cheered him a lot,
And when the judges checked the timer,
They found that the boy wasn’t second but,
He had come first.
It was a technical error which lead to him,
Coming second.
That day the boy was truly happy.
Adios!
A parrot, who used to stay,
Far away in the wild isles,
Found a handkerchief,
With the letter “Z” embroidered on it.
It had seen a few people with handkerchiefs,
But was unable to make most of it.
So, the parrot decided to lay its nest upon it.
It stretched out the hanky,
And made an extremely beautiful nest,
Which was in the deep wilds.
The parrot was the queen of the parrots,
And the friend of Fiery,
Who is an royal officer of the king of birds.
So, no one dared to touch her nest.
Now, four baby parrots,
Are poking their heads out,
In amazement with which they,
Are revering their new world.
Adios!
Before You Travel. 