I Would Ride My Bicycle.

I would ride my bicycle 🚲🚵.

It was blue and green in colour.

Ma, Baba and me,

We all used to love it.

But times changed,

And we had to move on,

But I still love my old bicycle.

Hope, that it never forgets me,

As I won’t forever.



A Waterfall.

A Waterfall,

Often known for its rareness,

Caught the eye of a bitd 🐦,

The bird decided to have a bath,

In the waters of the waterfall,

But it didn’t.


For God the all merciful,

Came to its rescue,

Otherwise it would have been drowned,

In the rush and gush of the current,

Of the falling water.