Redder love,
Isn’t rare.
Love is red,
A new born baby is reddish red in glow,
It’s only one’s heart,
Which must be in love.
Redder love.
Bueno?
Adios!
Redder Love.
Tag: philosophy
A Blue Dress.
A blue dress,
Bought for my friend,
Was packed and shipped.
The parcel reached and she wore it to a party,
Where everyone appreciated the dress.
She wrote me back a letter,
Thanking me for the dress,
But a long time has passed,
I haven’t received any more letters from her.
Just yesterday,
I got the news that she is now a mother to a new born baby girl.
Well congratulations to her.
Adios!
Looking Up The Tree.
Looking up the tree,
I found a friend.
It was a small bird,
Who wanted a little piece of bread.
Looking up the tree,
I found scores and scores of cherries,
Looking up the tree,
I found my life.
Adios!
A Gust Of Wind.
A gust of wind,
Blew away the top layer of the ice cream.
A gust of wind,
Flew it to the mountains,
Seeking amnesty from it,
But the wind said-“Return the ice cream back to the little boy,
And say sorry to him..
The ice cream had melted by then,
So, wind had to buy the boy a new ice cream,
And in return the innocent gave him his lots of love.
Mr.Wind felt sad,
And cried.
He solemnly promised never to do it again.
Adios!
A Word.
A word which didn’t exist,
Was made existent.
It was written by the truth,
And hidden by false,
Still, it existed.
Adios!
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