Friday, 22 November 2013

Dad

Dad is brave
Dad is strong
I hope this time
he hears my song

Dad is happy
Dad is young
He heard the song
which I just sung

I love my Dad
And he loves me
I know he is smart
But not more than me

Saturday, 28 September 2013

Land of Magic

Once I go to sleep
Into the land of magic, I peep

There are so many things to see
When I reach there, I feel so free

Then sitting under a mango tree
I see an elf dancing with glee

Then three rabbits hop by
And to me, they say "Hi"!

There I see a pretty cottage
It is made from one single page

White as the snow and clean as the sky
The way to go in and out, is very confusing
You can try!

Then in a room, cows are fed
Just then, I find myself in bed


Saturday, 24 August 2013

The Clock


We   have    a  clock
It   is   fully red
I   always   keep   it
near       my   bed

The   clock    is   round
I   wake    up
when,
 I   hear  its  sound.

Now   my   dear   clock
is   very   old
I   hold    it   dear,

and   feel    as   if   a    friend   is    near.

My pillow

I love my pillow
it has feathers of two kilos
It has flowers all over,
On its beautiful cover!

It is as soft as cotton
It never smells rotten
Its corners are curved,
It is ready to serve!

Did you hear all this
THIS IS how my pillow is.