My Dreams

I Play The Lead Role

In Hollywood Films

I Fly Very High

In My Latest Dreams

I Become A King

And Wear A Crown

I Eat So Many Chocolates

That My Teeth Go Brown

Flying In The Sky

I Touch The Sun

On Just The Thought Of It

I Have So Much Fun

I Fly By The Aero-Plane

Which Belongs To Me

When I Look Down The Aero-Plane

I Find Many Things To See.

I Become A Champion Of Sports

Especially The Football

I Become The Greatest Actor

Working In A Drama Hall

When I Write Such Type Of Poem

I Just Calm Down And Sit

And Now I Must End This Poem

As I’ve Got No Rhyme To It

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MY 'POME'

Those Were Rainy Days

I Was Going To My Friend’s Place

When It Started Raining

And It Fell All Over My Face.

When I Reached My Own Home Again

There Was No Longer Heavy Rain

It Just Vanished Into Thin Air

What Luck! It Was So Unfair.

All Had Come Out To Play

When River Level Rose And There Was A Flood

As Soon As I Came Out To Play Too

The Level Reduced And Remained Just Mud.

It Seemed Daylight In Night

When There Was A Lightning

Having A Little Wink At It,

We Felt It Most Frightening

We Were Standing There For It To Hear

We Were Standing There To Shake With Fear

When I Had Returned To My Own Home

I Had A Bath With Lots Of Soap Foam

Why To Say A Poem, When I Can Call It A ‘Pome’

Which Is Ended Now In My Home Sweet Home

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The sky

The Sky

I Saw Some Birds

That Passed Many Words

Behind There Past

As They Were Going So Fast

Opening Their Mouth

They Were Going To The South

Making Some Noises

They Expressed Their Voices

They Experienced The Freedom

Of The Nature’s Kingdom

They Were Free To Fly

In The Open Sky

Hearing Them Sound Melodious

I Was Furious And Jealous.

Why! Why! Why!

Only They Are Able To Fly

And Have Some Fun

In The Fresh And Open Sky.