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Two Tennis Balls.

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Two tennis Balls,

Are all that I need.

Two tennis balls,

Are my friends.

Two tennis balls,

Are all that I own.

Two tennis balls,

Are not made of foam.

Two tennis balls,

Are very good.

Two tennis balls.

Are excellent in shape.

Two tennis balls,

I can play many games with them.

Two tennis balls,

Are my best friends,

Without them I am forlorn.

Two tennis balls,

Are a gift to me from my mother.

To tennis balls,

Seem the world,

Maybe not to you,

But to me they are,

So why do you bother?

Be happy with what you have,

Let me be happy with my possessions.

As they are too precious to be shared with one another.

Adios!

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Rhincodon typus (Whale Shark).

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Rhycodon typus is the scientific name of whale shark. It is the biggest and largest fish species knowm till date.

Rhincodon typus have five large pair of gills and its skin has pale yellow spots and stripes.

In a day they can eat a huge amount of plankton and squids.

Its speciality is that it’s mouth is located at the front of their heads.

They dive upto 1800 metres in ocean and the average size of an adult is 32 ft in length.

They have a pair of dorsal fins and pectoral fins. Whale sharks are present in waters all across the globe.

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A Surprise.

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Not like other days I am at the window.

I am waiting for my son who is on the way home.

He is bringing a surprise for me.

Told me over the telephone with hush-hush.

I was excited and was waiting for him.

Four buses came and went but he was not seen.

Thousand things I imagined as surprise.

I called him again he said just wait a little.

Then my patience broke how long to wait.

The door bell rang, it was our maid.

Then came my son with a smile.

The surprise was a ceramic wok.

“I love you Ma.Tomorrow you fry potato and fish in this”.

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A Thousand Things.

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A Thousand things we all want,

A Thousand things we all need.

A Thousand is a mere number.

As the want supercedes the things.

A Thousand things have been bought.

A thousand things will be formed.

A thousand things,

But nothing of gain.

Even in a million things,

A thing that remains missing,

Is what is needed for life to sustain,

And that is love.

Mother’s love, father’s love and above all God’s love.

Adios!

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A Single Drop Of Rain.

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A single drop of rain,

Makes me happy.

It makes me prosper,

Lets me feel the bliss.

A single drop of rain,

Is a sign that the rainy season has come,.

And with it comes splashing in puddles,

Getting wet like mad,

Running a fever at full steam.

A single drop of rain,

Is what students wait for,

As there is fun in playing cricket in the rain,

Fun in running wild in the rain,

Fun in eating hot pakoras.

A single drop of rain,

Is what brings cheer to the face,

As the rain has come and with it,

Life’s most essential force “water” has come.

Now all will be well.

All the plants will be well nourished.

The lakes will be filled,

Fruits would grow on trees.

All will be green again.

A single drop of rain is what we all need.

The roads become wet and heat comes down.

The soul feels relieved, blessed and fulfilled.

As if the whole creation is waiting for that moment,

When the single rain drop descends upon earth,

Like a pearl drop melted in an orb,drop and drop

Drizzling like an old known blessing

Assures that the hot pain will be over,

To make all happy and free.

Adios!