A wall,
Protects.
It stands still.
It safeguards.
It can be painted upon,
It can be sat upon,
Though highly unadvisable.
A wall,
Serves as a boundary,
As a protective periphery,
It’s good to have a wall,
And be happy,
And safe within.
Adios!
A wall,
Protects.
It stands still.
It safeguards.
It can be painted upon,
It can be sat upon,
Though highly unadvisable.
A wall,
Serves as a boundary,
As a protective periphery,
It’s good to have a wall,
And be happy,
And safe within.
Adios!
A bird dancing on a window pane,
Caught my attention.
It showed me a few steps,
By showing me it’s green coloured wings.
The dance continued till it got an applause,
From me.
Next day I saw it again.
It didn’t dance,
Simply bowed his head,
And it flew off again.
But it came back again and again and again.
Adios!
As a superficial gain,
They forgot what they learnt.
It wasn’t economical,
Neither was the fame.
As a superficial gain,
They didn’t try very much.
Otherwise they would have succeeded,
Like bird dancing on a window pane.
Adios!
The tune which I heard,
Was so melodious,
That it came back to me again and again.
I practiced and practiced,
Lest it be forgotten,
As a superficial gain.
The tune which I heard,
Was a master piece,
Played by an excellent musician,
It’s such tunes which steal your heart,
But don’t make you insane.
Adios!

Playing in his mother’s lap,
The boy found a pound.
It was hidden in a toy,
Like a sailor’s gem,
He kept it safe and sound.
When time came,
He bought an eclairs chocolate for her.
And with a pen.
He wished her happy birthday,
And frolicked all around.
His mother was so proud,
That she nicknamed him “Pound”.
Adios!