In free spirits we go higher and higher,
We think of good things,
With much consideration,
We spend our time,
In pursuit of true happiness.
In free spirits,
Let’s win and rejoice,
As we are the best.
Adios!
In Free Spirits.
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In A Far Away Land.
In a far away land,
A boy lives with his mother and father.
They are farmers,
With four cows and three calves.
They have a dog too.
The boy doesn’t go to school,
For he piggy backs on his father’s back playing with a ball.
As the sun sets they go back home.
They are a poor family but much happier than ever before,
For their harvest has brought result.
Happiness is their only treasure.
Adios!
History.
History,
Is time,
Which makes everything in itself to be thought over for history is often wrongly said and written.
Adios!
Humankind.
Humankind needs rejuvenation,
But that needs to be through one’s mind.
Mind is such a device,
That plays havoc with one’s well being.
Humankind is suffering for their own selfishness, idiocy and foolishness.
Hope is their only way out.
Adios!
While Searching.
While searching,
I found a pen,
A memory hidden in a den in the long lost memory lanes.
The pen was old and had faded,
The thought was a beautiful one where you could have fun and enjoy,
With ice cream and a game of bat and ball
While searching,
I found my hard work,
My ardent wishes hidden
And l have let them be,
For they are too old to be got for any desires.
Maybe asking Ma for a small ball or a toy,
For they create such a happenings of old times,
That they bring out your true self which is a child hidden inside you.
Adios!
Before You Travel. 