The call of the desert was not to be ignored of old tales and lore A dream to not let him sleep from shadows upon him creep Of a treasure lost in the sands across the brown grainy expanse ‘Would anyone in it believe’ his old father would grieve Yet he had the dreamy eyes…
Category: My Poetic Musings
I Dream of Disney
A dream destination Bigger than imagination A joyful revelry Makes a heart so merry To visit the magical World of Disney Dream of every boy and girl To see and love Mickey and Minnie Journey begins with Epcot Absolutely a miss not Visit eleven countries Smell in the beautiful breeze Eat pizza in Italy Yummy…
A Cake Story
He stood and watched everyday Across the street straight ahead The sight and smells lured him Worked on him like a charm Oh what could he say Bout’ the smell of warm bread Smell of sugar made the head spin Sprinkled on donut warm Some topped with icing strawberry Chocolate and flavors so many Three…
The journey Down Under
Little Mary was ten With nimble fingers She cut the pictures Wrote out with colorful pen Made a drawing of a kangaroo On the cover blue Oh how time flew Filling the book with different hues It was a project for her school Doing research from here and there Sitting on the library chair Suddenly…
The house Cat
With a collar around the neck None can tie me down ready for my trek Somewhere in this town Slither like a snake Prance here and there I am off to explore What is getting bored? Adventurer by spirit On the edge of my wit Brown haired beautiful Naughty and playful What gets me twitching…
Mother of all dreams
Sometimes I wish That my wish is fulfilled Of being idle and free A life leisurely and thrilled New outfits in my closet piled A new dress here A new shoe there A necklace of diamond on my neck bare Going partying everywhere Warm food on my plate Not a grain of rice would I…
That Man on the Moon
Through his window Across the bed He would often put out his head And look at clouds like snow He often got lost in imagination About the sky so blue Searching for some clue Head brimming with myriad sensation It promised him untold fantasy Dreams of dragons and fairies Never made him wary Brought him…
From Rags to Riches
Wish I had a car So I could quit Travelling by the bus Everyday is a war A battle of wits More doubts less trust I am a man Of many dreams Born to a poor father Who drove a mini van Selling ice-creams Where children gather As a kid Hated being poor I promised…
Wishing for my childhood
Distant memories Of a circus beckons Lights and music Little dramatics Colorful pandals Little sandals Crowds at the entrance And within Round stage with Tiger and elephant cage Sometimes tamed and sometimes in a rage Rolling on ground and jumping through rings Tight rope walkers Pass me cheese and cracker Me with my mother and father…
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