”Paper Boat”
I was molded by a Great Artist
By his amazing hand
He folded me to my final form
Like a wizard with His wand
He let me float on the water
And let me go
He give me freedom
To continue my voyage
I travel with the flow of water
But suddenly, I bumped on a stone
And I began to lurch
But he pushed me
And let me continue
After a long voyage
I am filled with water
And I soaked
And I’m torn into pieces
“Tricked by Eyes”
I woke up early
and open my window
I look at the fields
and went downstairs
to smell the bright morning
I walk while wondering
Then I saw a fur like pink flower
but oh! It hurts when I touched it
It is a mimosa
I stood up and continue to walk
I saw a red tinted flower
but oh! It hurts when I touched it
It was covered with thorns
I then realized
even the most beautiful
and attractive flower
have hidden thorns in it
The most colorful snake
in the dense of forest
Is also the most baneful
And venomous of them all
”The Rain”
Sitting in the balcony
When I see that crowds are gray
And then heavy rain falls
Flowing on houses walls
It fills the moat
And the granite walls of fort
The rain goes through the gutter
As it skates like an expert skater
They say rain is a gray horse
Galloping on metal roofs
Like jiggling coins in purse
As it creates sounds of it’s hoofs
The rain falls for our mirth
To water the dry earth
Sprinkling the wild shrew
And creates a greenish view
“Dry Leaf”
By the abet of sunlight
I was awaken from deep sleep
Now I am part of a tree
A tree for birds to lie on
I extend my green self
and I sway with the wind
like a pendant
I show my visage to all
to vociferous people who are passing by
I became the most adorable
leaf in the woods
and I got the most favor of them all
a shade for a tired man
But age transform me into an old
and nothing but a dry leaf
who is blown by the wind
fall on the sand
poor moldy leaf
“Dulcet Music”
Here on mountains, I am nourished with music
By songs birds sung for millions of years
yes, mountains feed my heart with music
My heart dance and sing every song it hears
My heart flutter like birds flying
That caper from bush to trees
my heart crave to neigh like horse galloping
from a stable on a breeze
to shriek like water when it skims and bumped
over stones on its way
to sing and wander through the years
like flamingoes which are pink and gay
I climbed to lofty hills when I’m lone
I know it will be eased by dulcet tone
I was truly extol by these music
An eternal gift when we are meek
“Sand Castle”
I get the shovel and pail
to make the sandcastle sprung
It set on foot to prevail
and caused the trumpet to sang
A lofty castle I install
and let the king hermit crab rule
but suddenly, high tide arrive
The castle lose on the strive
It was annihilated by water
when the water is already meek
and the waves are assured it’s on veer
I behold small flags which sadly wrecked
“Mask Festival”
Once there was a man who lives with God
Then he bought a farm to cultivate
He dig the soil and form few plots
He plants on it a crimson rose
And numbers of green leafy cabbage
He watered and fertilized them
Then all these lovely plants vegetate
He continued, irrigating it day and night
But one day, he wore his mask
and destroy all his plants
Alacrity seems lose in his mind
Alas! Was he the farmer
Who planted it and overseer it?
Yes it is him, the assiduous one
the next day, he took his hoe
and he mellowed the ground
and replant his blameless plants
“Elegance of Thorns”
When I elapse on my garden one day
There, a blood tinted flowers array
the zest in my eyes sprout
and push my pillars which stout
to fleet and gaze it’s beauty
In instance, it pierced my finger
A pierce to my own dignity
But yet I don’t regorge a choler
Silently, I took a stroll
to procure air of meekness in my soul
But now, I remember not it’s bloody harm
but rather it’s alluring charm
Ah when petals fall
what matters most of all
Do I hate the flower,
Or I love the offer?
Poetic Rivulet 
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