Wednesday, 28 November 2007

My neighbour

I know this poem might seem very kiddish, but I wrote it when I was a kid! Also, I had nothing else to do, so, here it is:
My neighbour is fat like an elephant,
She fights a lot and bursts like volcano from a vent.
She has many pimples,
But has an illusion of dimples!!
Her hair is short

And her face is like a pot!
She loves politics,
To peep in others’ houses, she has many tactics.
Her teeth are not white
To tell a lie, she never cares for the site!
I haven’t shown this poem to her,
Lest, a dispute could occur!!

Sunday, 4 November 2007

That Scary Night

One pleasant evening, while I was reading a book,
My mother asked me to get some cream from the market
By hook or by crook!

And so like a free bird,
I was off on my bicycle,
Whose squeaking noises I heard.

Suddenly I felt a hand on my shoulder,
I wondered who was on my bicycle’s carrier.
And so I couldn’t move any further.

I stopped as my hands were freezed.
I turned to see the creature at my back.
When I saw, with me it seemed to be very pleased.

I found it resembled my dead friend.
I screamed without sorrow or joy,
While the creature tried to descend.

It called out my name.
I was puzzled to find its reality,
I had never been in a situation same.

I was about to lose my consciousness,
When it again spoke to me,
Shocked, I was back to my senses without a guess.

It spoke in my friend’s voice,
About her life and style,
I felt for my sins, I was paying a heavy price.

I put a step to retard,
To escape the ghastly creature,
But alas! I fell on a stone hard.

I had forgotten the cream,
And when I opened my eyes, I found,
All this was just a dream!!

Wednesday, 31 October 2007


Life is a voyage,
The route is set.
Both joys and sorrows,
A man will get.

Destiny has to be shaped,
On one's own.
That person will succeed,
With flying winds, who will not be flown.

With shortcomings and disasters,
One has to cope.
Be it anguish, pain, scares,
But most important is hope.

Tuesday, 18 September 2007

My Little Sister

She has not even a single blister,
The real home minister,
Dislikes litter in a cluster,
Always handing over to me the duster,
Loves the ride of a roller coaster,
In the making of the coolest youngster,
For her, very irritating is a tongue twister,
Never liked a hipster,
A big prankster,
Oh! My very own little sister!!