Three coffee cups my mother loved
lie shattered on the floor.
Three ripe tomatoes splattered
when they hit the kitchen door.
Three jumbo eggs are scrambled.
But they’re not on a plate.
Three loaves of bread are crumbled.
I’ll use the crumbs for bait.
Three Barbie dolls have lost their heads.
Three pepper mills are smashed.
Three goldfish died while doing flips.
Three model airplanes crashed.
Three lettuce heads unraveled.
Three onions came unpeeled.
My parents didn’t know who did it
till my sister squealed.
My parents are befuddled.
They think that I’ve gone nuts.
But there’s a simpler explanation:
I’m a juggling klutz.
-Bruce Lansky
Baby When You Hold Me
Baby, when you hold me, my emotions makes it clear
Colours Of Life!! (on Holi)
A child is born in pinka bundle of white fur deep in winkplays with all the greens in parkwhich always brings them lots of spark.when a child sees something Reddont know why he feels so glad? Blue is
salamat rahe hamari dosti
Salamat rahe dosti ye hamari
Quite possibly
To laugh often and much;
safar me dhoop
यही है ज़िन्दगी कुछ ख़्वाब चन्द उम्मीदें, इन्हीं खिलौनों से तुम भी बहल सको
What Hurts In Love
What hurts the most...
Meeting at Night
1The gray sea and the long black land; And the yellow half-moon large and low; And the startled little waves that leap In fiery ringlets from their sleep, As I gain the cove with pushing prow, And
Nothing Like A Fifth Grade Crush
There's nothing like a fifth-grade crush.
MAN SE SWIKAR
एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )
Choices...
I see people laughing and joking all around,
