Supposed to be packing our bags,

As the journey is quite long.

Supposed to be writing a letter,

For the birds are singing a song.

Supposed to be winning,

As it is Lord,

Who has given the words,

It is divine beauty,

For the fragrance is subtle,

And light in flow. Adios

Zzzzz And Think.

Zzzzz And Think.

Zzzzz and think.

It is time to write a new link.

The link must be fresh and without creeps,

Zzzzz and think.

In the morning,

Have a fresh glass of lemon mint juice.

In the afternoon,

Do good for your stomach,

And eat right.

Then Zzzzz and think.

Wake up in the evening,

And have a hearty meal,

Play and read a book,

Before dinner time is in.

Have your dinner,

With gusto,

For it’s bedtime,

And there’s much to be thought.

Well leave aside all the thoughts,

For it is now time to snooze,

And snoozing requires,

Patience, peace and tranquility.

Snooze until the sun shines upon your teeth,

And before the morning breakfast,

Zzzzz and think.

Who knows?

What may be the result of that?

Maybe a new freshly made stylish breakfast!

Or a pair of new stilettos.


A Right Turn.

A Right Turn.

A right turn,

Led to prosperity.

Led to happiness,

And it shred hypocrisy.

A right turn,

Was multitudinal,

Was full of fame,

As the right turn,

Took an about turn,

It stopped infront of dame.

She asked for help,

And was given at once,

OH! The dame was a beauty,

Who wrote nothing but much.

She wrote about the hills, the mountains,

The food,the cheese,

And about her two little children,

Who would often miss school,

To play around the sheep,

Who were their friends.