homour has it!!

the rats and the cats , the dogs and the cows
this is how i learnt from teachers , and stood on my toes
thats what my parents always told
grow and stand tall and hold
I remained a bit shorter ,feeling earth closer
nearer to mother land makes me merrier.
My kicks and my cry , the way i most enjoyed
always like this i got best of those colourful toys
the sisterly fights ...the killing instincts
my dirty clothers after games , still stincks.

Being older day by day , I just refuse to grow
looking for a guest , on terrace as I see a crow
The bicycle races with kids and always I lose
now my blue bike just sets me to cruise.

pranks on the friends
the first kiss from her
then second then third , made sure its not love.
holding on to this humour of life

homour has it , all !

one never came to meet me

Closing my eyes to see the unseen
dreaming a vision , one never came to meet me
still the eyes closed I happen to think
what i could do to make you blink
like a white swan in the moonlight water ,
my thoughts struck in the twilight, enduring to esacpe
release for one moment of freedom , higher can i go
the return is certain , moving me out of this low

talking with the closed eyes, i just got lost again
in the midway i saw ,the vision
one never came to meet me ,again