three frog baby


Posted on 14th Feb 2020 11:59 am by sangeeta

Three baby frogs grandma said not to bother
but we were only eight, and we couldn’t wait to teach them tricks
so we dipped them in some paint.
We followed the little white dots into the garden
where we found them resting by the squash and leaning on the broccoli
and belly-up under the turnips with remnants of our Picasso’s on their tiny backs
and scared to death they’d peed on us and grandma would see
and know somehow we were murderers, Jeannie and me.

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MERA WATAN WAHI HAI

चिश्ती ने जिस ज़मीं पे पैग़ामे हक़ सु

Best Kinds

The best kinds of people are warm and kind.

They are always there and they never mind.

MAA KI SAHANSHILTA

बड़ी ही जतन से पाला है माँ ने

हर एक

Choti choti baat pe

Ab kadwi lage aisi baat 

Bade hotey-hotey ham sacchai ki rah se bhatakne lag jate ha

Care And Happiness

You came as a ray of light,

Made my life cheerful and bright,

Showering your affe

Life Happens

Life is what we make it.

It cares not what we do.

 

No matter how we

DOR MANTHAN KE

यह नियम है

भावनाओं के आवेश में

What Do I See In You

What do I see in you? Oh boy. Oh boy,

I see mountains and rivers a lifetime of joy,

A Best Friend

A best friend is the one

who you can

talk to when no one is around

A best

KHAYALO ME SIRF TUM HO

आज रात फिर ख़यालो में तुम हो,

आज फिर

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