Big flowers,
Kept in a loft,
Would fill,
The whole place with beautiful smell.
Now they are replaced with grand roses
In a four potted plants
And a gardener has been arranged for,
To look after them.
Adios!
Big Flowers.
Tag: LITERATURE
On The Shore, My Friend The Boatman.
On the shore,
My Friend The boatman,
Spends a lot of time,
Caring for his boat.
His boat is a big one,
Which he bought after much hard work,
Dedication and savings.
On the shore,
My friend the boatman,
Has fried fish with rice for lunch
And loves rotis and fish curry,
In dinner.
I asked him,
Your daily life rotates around fish,
Yet you love to have fried fish and fish curry on a daily basis?
He replied-“When I was a child, my mother would make the most wonderful,
Fish fries and curry,
I can’t leave eating fish.
A day without fish,
Is a big no in my diary.”
I asked him-“Which fish do you like the most?”
He-“Well it would be a tough fight between Hilsa and Catla.”
Saying so he left in his boat,
For catching the next load of fishes,
Which is his love,
And source of daily earnings.
On the shore,
My friend the boatman,
Left a gift for me.
A small fishing net.
Adios!
The Tea Got Cold.
Few days back, early in the morning, the morning tea was prepared. In the meanwhile the newspaperwala left the newspaper at the basement. So, I had to go down to get it.
By that time, tea was already served.
When I came back home, the tea was already cold.
Later on Ma made me a fresh cup of tea.
Adios!
The Road.
The road I am traversing is very tough.
I am tired and desperate.
But with God’s grace,
It is pleasant with experiences.
With all these sufferings,
Won’t you be happy,
With a plate of home cooked food?
Won’t you be happy,
If you get an answer of a puzzle?
Won’t you be happy,
If you see flowers swaying with bliss?
Yes of course!
You or we have to be happy, because humans want to leave long and long and long.
To find our answers. Or maybe atlast to say “I am God” and
Then the search is over and only bliss.
The road is tough,
That I am traversing and I am tough too.
Hope you enjoy my endeavour.
Adios!
Batsman’s Six.
Batting down the order,at number seven position, a batsman came in to bat just two overs before the innings was to end.
The first two balls were dot balls.
The next ball was a two.
The fourth and the fifth balls were fours.
The sixth ball was a single.
He got the strike.Again the first two balls were dud.
But, the last four balls made the bowler cry.
The four balls were hit for sixes but the last ball smashed into the commentators box,
Befuddling the commentators and one of them decided to leave the commentator’s job then and there.
The batsman was awarded 1000$ for being the maximum six hitter.
Adios!
Before You Travel. 