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 for two.
A ball which doesn’t bounce a lot,
But often falls,
Is for two.
The letter A,
Which starts the alphabet,
Is a beautiful beginning to it.
Two brothers,
Small or big,
Doesn’t matter,
Share that ball often.
The ball is named A.
They call it A,
As it often helps them to start their day.
Their day begins when their school gets over.
Then it’s their time for A.
A for two,
And that’s very nice to know.
Adios!
The sun is bright red.
It’s early in the morning.
The rose is glistening with dew.
The rose has taken a look at the Sun,
And is wondering about the lustrous glow of the sun.
The Sun smiles at the rose and says,
“My friend, you are a magnificent creation of the Earth. You are as eternal as my glow. Be happy always.”
The rose replied-“Thank you, Mr.Sun.Bless me always. “
The rose saw that by now morning had progressed much further and so had the sun.
The dew to had gone.
Adios!
I am not dreaming.
My best friend has come.
His name is Karl.
He stays in the world above.
He is mighty,
He is powerful,
He is our friend for life,
For he is a beloved,
Forever and ever.
Adios!
A big pineapple-vanilla cream pie.
Ain’t it sufficient for dinner?
Dinner must be light,
So say the old people,
But it shouldn’t so light that one flies up in the air.
A pie for dinner is a brilliant plan.
It’s like wearing a tie to a seminar.
So have a pineapple-vanilla cream for dinner,
While thinking that isn’t God the most merciful.
Hadn’t it been his mercy,
Would pies had been invented?
Adios!
Oh! Rain, why don’t you shower?
What are you shied of?
Why wait?
Why dilly dally?
When we can sing a beautiful monsoon song.
The rains always bring cheers and cause a great deal of happiness.
To have a shower without being in a bathroom, is a feeling most excellent.
To wash away all sadness by getting drenched in the most wonderful happiness is what rains are for.
It is what we are made for.
Oh! Rain do shower soon.
All are waiting in anticipation, all prepared with their umbrellas, raincoats and in full fledged action plans.
But what do they know?
They don’t know you as I do.
For rains are such creation, of God, the father of all.
That’s why they are untold.
So, my friend do come soon,
Wash away all our pains,
And let it be a wonderful monsoon.
From your friends.
Adios!
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