A morning with reading tasks.
I say, “If you dare to dream,You will have to sleep!” I open the door,For the lord to comeI open the doorFor my love to comeI enjoy the beautyOf this crop to reapI often sleepTo lessen my worries heap But It makes me sometimesMore concerned with the ordinarypoor lads who seldom sleepWho do not have …
“You owe me a hundred rupees,”She told me while on call,I replied “for a fairy reason,Might it be?”She said, “of course, I’m a fairy, but not for such a good reason.”She insisted, “we might be couples tomorrow,”“But who knows whether we say goodbye today only? ”I replied, “true, but what do you mean to convey?”She …
Hey, listen!You wounded wavesI would present thine the praiseYou aren’t the ocean baysYou are my wondrous face. I step on the sandy paths,Sign on Sabina’s phrase“Halt my motion forwardingOr instead, colour my distant chase.“ Sabina darling! Take my bowYou are so colossal and yet hollowPossessing the beauty of lady fernLet me sink into your wounded …
I make my house myself,To keep my children safe,I go around the day,To collect rare foods. I leave my bed at dawn,And lay back in bed at dusk,Some good people feed me,rest, I keep on wandering and eating. But you know I chirp a bare,unlike the other birds,I don’t have the strength to oppose,The irritating …
Hey, shout! my dear
It is summer around the cornertelling the truths that winters lied aboutHaving sun just seemed a brief fantasyNow, otherwise, it will just roast us and shout. I never believed that miracles happenBut it so happens when god is aroundAnd you know He’s just immersedinto this doom-shaped body and everything it surrounds. A no-man land I …
Of oceans and miles, you goI love to be around youMy fragrance is hiddenBut I do never Bind you. The steps you takeon your ownI’ll never interfereBut the ones you selectby asking meI would ratheron your esteemed wayschedule a proper repair. I’m no kind of personWho’ll interrupt your lousy moodI won’t come to cheer you …
It often suggestsBy bathing treesThat God is delightedand asking to please. She often leftHer handkerchiefAt the table, as we metOn sturdy beliefs. God summoned herAnd she went to prayShe never stoppedWhen it was her day. She met alongWhen she was youngShe always spokeLike she only knew. She was glad to findHer friends are in troubleWhen …
