Don'T Cry, Little Child..
Why you crying, O' my little child
Rose bloomed is yours, sure not wild
Sparrows chirping lovely, is for you
Stars twinkling for you, is not new.
Life After Death
What is life after death?
Is a miracle for every one
Some believes to go to hearth
If devilish act has done.
In A Poultry Farm
It was a laziness when i broke
The shell of my egg, the first wonder
Tiny shells all around me, and a flock
With their babbling, where to wander?
Save The World
Centuries passed, but it survived
As a canopy for all those who lived
Surprised by the wind and the rain
And helped the living to remain.
Somebody told it was the color
Of her dress attracted him first
Then her looks, as the gist
Of the innocence and the valor