Thought I Could Write – Sonnet No.1

Thought I could write a novel;

could not, daft ideas, bore.

No problem, several kinds of prose;

do exist in literature, several I adore.

Thought I could write a story;

could not, again the same blank.

Then again, no problem, I can always

cross this river on another plank.

Thought I could write a poem;

again no, blank head, no words flow.

This time, problem, for what else;

can I write, nothing else I know?

Well, you ask what did I end up with now;

Can’t you see, can’t you see, what you’re reading now?

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Transient Memory

Two pretty butterflies, fluttering in the rain

one little happy memory of drifting together.

Enjoying the sonorous splashes with each other

Then fluttering away, alone, again.

Nature – Where endless beauty prevails

Journeys from the haunts of coot & hern;

To join the shining river.

On its surface, lies the green fern;

It is the reminiscence of the river.

 

In the hearts of green & white valleys;

I find the nature’s endless beauty.

It never fails to please;

Us humans who love beauty.

 

The beauty of nature is endless;

You shall find it everywhere.

From a delta to a tree mess;

Even in a land which is bare.

 

So, why destroy it my friend?

Don’t you know that soon you;

Will reach a dead end?

And nothing will be left for you.

My Dream – A Better World

A Dream of mine I see flickering;

Of pretty flowers, of delighted buds;

Of trees happily growing, of waters fast flowing;

Maybe I shall find, humans are kind.

Those beautiful bees sitting on flowers;

Drinking nectar of love and affection.

Those clouds blooming with unity;

Those rains made by happy humanity.

My dream – in it, I see bees on flowers;

Flying to their united hives;

Making honey dripping with affection;

Whose drinking saves many lives.

My dream – in it, I see blooming clouds;

Blooming with unity and oneness;

Combining all the light and dark;

Harnessing the build of a better world.

My dream – in it, I see rains falling down;

With every drop made by humanity;

Every drop representing true happiness;

Every sonorous splash meaning –

The world’s one united song.

A song containing a new oneness;

A song containing eternal peace;

A song containing happy humanity;

A song containing Unity in Diversity.

Friendship – The tree without a weakness

A tree whose roots go deep in the ground;

And whose branches go sky high.

One whose stem is always bound;

This even in storms stands by.

A memory no better was found;

Memories which always take me sky high.

A tree_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _stands by

You still are remembered by those;

Who always are remembered by thy.

A tree_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _stands by

I pay tribute to you my friend;

For always stopping your memory by.

A tree_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _stands by

A tree whose roots go deep in the ground;

And whose branches go sky high.

One whose stem is always bound;

This even in storms stands by.

This even in storms stands by.