Journey by bus!!!

Holidays were extremely boring,

I did nothing but snoring.

This led me to have a trip,

Tying grandma to my hip:)

Seats were nil;So i stood still!

Trees and farms were gone;I couldn't bear the bus's horn.

Our city was disappering bit by bit,

My bus just missed a big hit.

Cars and bikes running beside,

Sun is like a chicken which is fried.

Baby was weeping,mother was sleeping,

Guy was chatting,music was rocking.

I encountered people with different moods,

But the conductor was a little bit rude.

Villages passed by,

The baby again began to cry.

Finally we reached our place,

I was with a tired face.

It was really a splendid one,

God!!I had a bunch of fun.

-----x-----x-----x-----

P.S:Tying grandma to my hip doesnt mean that i really tied to my hip

i meant that she was under my responsibility!!!a humourous way of writing!!!

Nature in rage!!!

Heavy breeze blew out like a fire,

There were no vehicals to hire.

In the sky was the temple's dome,

It would be better to reach safely home.

Road looked deserted like in a horror tale,

But it was a trilling adv which would never fail.

Two friends were riding back home,

Such that rain&breeze wouldn't make them alone.

Branches of trees breaking down,

Thunders were laughing like a clown.

God was showering droplets of rain,

Which left people in lot of pain.

Sky was like a blazing sun,

There was only pain but no fun.

Life is left all alone in darkness,

So mind was filled with lot of madness.

Some were injured....some were homeless,

Some were dead....but many were hopeless.

It was such a great fear,

But now we are safe here!!!!

-----x-----x-----x-----

This poem is about the climate on 21st april 2010 in my city

when my friend and me were coming back from dance class to my house!!!

Flames of Memories.!

Tears are burning as they fall,

Lighting a fire in my heart.

As you speak your hurting words,

My heart is melting closing its doors.

Memories are screaming like a flame,

Am I the only one to be blamed.

My days are of only bore,

It was my heart you always tore.

I wish it was a movie reel,

But it is just like a living feel.

You have such a beautiful eyes,

which never made me rise.

You left me all alone in pain,

Now I have nothing else to gain.

My heart now is a block of steel,

It would never again heal.

My body consists no more blood,

It has only sorrow coming like flood.

Your love was always great,

But all this is only my fate.

I never wished for any harm,

So I lay dead so calm.