
A serious writing,
Must have flair,
Must have the mojo,
Must have the content,
Must have the proper and correct grammar,
But most of all,
It must have the need to write it.
After all essays are hardly written after school exams.
Adios!

A serious writing,
Must have flair,
Must have the mojo,
Must have the content,
Must have the proper and correct grammar,
But most of all,
It must have the need to write it.
After all essays are hardly written after school exams.
Adios!

There is an old tree,
Whom I know,
It is so old that,
Generations have gone by,
Many places have changed their names,
Yet the tree has remained where it was.
At the base of the tree is a pool of water,
I love that old tree,
It has a dark bark,
Which is as old as my maternal great-great-great-great-grandfather’s hat.
There’s an ant’s colony in and around the tree.
There are litter everywhere.
The branches are broken,
The nests upon it are golden,
And my friends the bee eaters,
Come and sit upon it,
And play with the leaves.
The flowers are orange,
And the tree is so majestic,
That anyone who goes by,
Stops and in awe looks at it. Adios!
A paragraph,
States a person’s emotions.
A paragraph quotes the truth in many words.
A paragraph,
Brings out the writer’s mind,
A paragraph,
Follows the ledger of the heart,
Sings the song deep inside.
A paragraph,
Can be made beautiful,
With wisdom and grace.
A paragraph,
Can say a lot of things,
As it is the gateway to a writer’s paradise.
Adios!
One fine morning, First one and second one were having tea at first one’s home when,
First one-“How does the tea taste? Like banana? Pineapple or Lemon?”
Second one-“Like pomegranate.”
First one-“No, It tastes like pumpkin juice.”
First one “Ohhh! Pumpkin juice. That’s nice. Let’s have it.”
They both went to a juice seller and asked him for two glasses of it.
The seller looked at them quizzically and prepared two such glasses for them.
The juice seller- “Sixty dollars for the juice.”
The First one- “That’s cool. Here take this hundred dollars note and give me back my eighty dollars out of it and you can keep the change.”
The juice seller- “Are you nuts?”
Saying so, he handed first one back forty dollars.
The Second one-“Did he keep the change?”
The First one- “No, he paid me back one hundred and eighty pounds.”
The Second one – “He exchanged the currency. Cool.”
Saying so they went back to their respective homes.
What happened to the pumpkin juice?
That is yet to be decided.
Adios!

Waiting for you,
The sun came down.
Waiting for you,
The boss called up,
Still you didn’t come.
Waiting for you,
The white rose got tired.
Waiting for you,
The sun got up.
Waiting for you,
The boys stopped playing.
Waiting for you,
The birds wrote a beautiful letter.
Waiting for you,
The dusk spreads it’s wings again,
Waiting for you,
I slept over.
Waiting for you,
At last you came,
Oh! My friend,
How long have I waited for you,
Yet you came.
Adios!