I have a dog.
He has a blog.
He posts his pictures.
And the moment he captures.
With a nice monologue.
Tag: Poem
A Ray of Hope
This is the time of festivals,
With a throw of virtuality,
But not with a feeling of punctuality.
This is the time we cannot gather altogether,
But we can spend more time with our father!
This is the time to ‘change the world’
With the thoughts in your buzzing brain,
But not with the stress of catching the train.
This is a time to fight the pandemic
And to charge ourselves with a fresh mood for academics.
This is the time for God to give us a boon,
To recover from this disease very soon.
The Dearest Mother
I love my mom,
She is so warm.
She loves and scolds
And do you know, someone has said,
“God cannot go to all of the homes
So, he has made the moms….”
My mom is loving, she is too caring,
What can I do for her?
I can love her and I can respect her feeling !!!!!!
I don’t need a Mother’s Day
because I can love her everyday…
Trees
Trees, they’re there everyday,
And under them you can play.
They have beautiful branches,
You can also find them in ranches.
Their stem is smooth and dry,
And hold the whole tree in summer fry.
Please let them stay,
So, just don’t fray.
Let them thrive,
And they’ll keep you alive.
I See The Me
Eyes
Poem on Corona Virus
Corona is a deadly disease
And has made the whole economy freeze
We are all stuck in our house
And COVID has made us feel like a trapped mouse
Most of the people are scared
But they are also prepared
We need to follow rules
And those who do not, are just fools
We all need to be responsible
And this is how the stopping of this disease will be possible
The Mask
I love wearing a mask, it hides my poking nose,
And protects me from the sneezing doze.
It takes the safety limit to the sky,
But I still don’t know why
I love my mask.
Because being at home is a gruelling task.
At last,
I would like to ask,
When will we be rid of the mask?
When will we show our beautiful faces?
And when will there be no Covid cases?
My Neighbours
The Teddy Bear
They call me teddy bear
And carry me here and there
Some toss me, some tear me
Ow! it hurts looking at their glee
But some kind masters
Handle me with care, preventing disasters
Oh! Their cuddle is very soothing
Whenever I am lost they start cooing
My master takes me wherever he goes
With me alone, he likes to pose
He never ever leaves my side
With him the magic spreads far and wide
I am glad to be a part of his family
By staying here I feel so worthy
Sometimes he’s upset but I never fight
He gives me a tight hug and I’m alright