Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts

Wednesday, December 30, 2020

Limericks

There was a man with a car
Who wanted to go real far
He took leave of his wife, 
Sick and tired of his life 
And went next door to the bar. 

In the city of Dilli
There was a cat called Billi 
She wanted to say ciao
But managed only Miao
A cat that can talk, how silly

Wednesday, August 15, 2018

Tuesday, April 19, 2016

NATURE IS HOPE NATURE IS EVERYTHING

To the winds I want to say 

Free me of worldly bonds 

with cooling touch so fond,

Free me of my worldly stress

then sadness will be so less.


To the sun I want to say

Give me warmth of hope 

So with problems can I cope

Your great power let me find

So from no one I lack behind.


To the clouds I want to say 

Wash me of my troubles

So my happiness doubles

With the goodness of your rain,

All sorrows go down the drain.


So even if I miss my train,

and even if it doesn't rain,

I will have nature's kindness

the cure for world's madness. 

~CHINMAYEE

@littlefingers Chinmayee

Saturday, August 15, 2015

Happy 69th Independence Day!

Wishing all of you a very Happy 69th Independence Day! Let us promise to never forget the sacrifices of the freedom fighters who laid down their lives for our country. They are the real heroes!

Sapphron White and Green
We all know what they mean

Sapphron means Sacrifice
White means Peace

and Green is Prosperity
It is our loveable Flag

Our Indian Tricolor
It is our Power,
It is our Hope,

Which helps us to cope
With the struggle of Life !

~Chinmayee

Wednesday, July 1, 2015

The Moon


Where the moon goes
Never leaving a trail,
Nor does it go by car,
Nor does it go by rail.

Then comes morning,
with the happy sun
We go out and have a fun.

As we say bye to the Sun,
There arrives moon again.
I write a letter to the moon,
with my pen.

~Chinmayee

Monday, May 4, 2015

BUTTERFLY

I wish I was a butterfly
so that I could fly in the sky
I would suck nectar from flowers
and like a Bee over them I would hover.

I would have colorful wings
and then sweet songs I would sing

I wish I was a butterfly
I would talk to squirrels big,
and when I become tired
I would sit on a twig.

I wish I was a butterfly.

~Chinmayee

Thursday, March 19, 2015

A SPARROW



My new Poem and Drawing:  I LOVE SPARROW Happy World Sparrow Day!!

 I wonder how a sparrow is,

A bit yellow, brown and white,

Every day she comes to my windowsill,

Eating grains still and quiet.



I wonder how a sparrow is,

Who builds her nests on trees,

Never throw a pebble at her,

Even to see how quickly she flees.



I wonder how a Sparrow is,

Who eats a berry,

Even if I don’t know who she is,

I’ll say she is cute very.



If we harm the sparrow,

It will be no good,

Because if there are none of them,

The insects will eat all our food.



So, friends keep them safe,

So we will be alive,

Promise you’ll not harm them

And give me High-Five. 
 
~ Chinmayee

My Old Post on Sparrow day: Please do Visit
 

Friday, March 13, 2015

This lovely ROSE of mine



This is Lovely ROSE,
A model always ready with a pose.

Whenever I sight it,
It always gets me excited.

It is the king of flowers,
This Lovely ROSE of mine,
This lovely ROSE of mine.

It lives with so many thorns,
Like that it was born
But it happily lives with flowers
and forgets the sad story about its thorns.

we should always live like this lovely rose,
This lovely ROSE of mine,
This lovely ROSE of mine

~chinmayee
 

Wednesday, January 28, 2015

Happy Birthday Teacher

Today is my teacher's birthday I wrote a poem for her.

She is the guiding light in every step of mine,
She is the one who always keeps me in line.

When I am in the dark, she is there to throw light
She is like a second mother who loves like my mom might.

When I make a wrong decision, she shows me the way,
She is like an artist who is moulding her clay.

She is my favorite ma'am, and I know she'll always be,
And I know she will be always there for me.

~ Chinmayee

Friday, December 26, 2014

MERRY CHRISTMAS

 


Christmas is on the way, 
Santa's coming for the day.

Everybody go to sleep it's night,
 Children! Please don't fight!

Santa will give us gifts, 
But not to the naughty Kids.

He will come and distribute gifts,
 He comes by sleigh certainly not by lift!

Oh yes, children ! wake up! 
Santa's kept gift for Us!

Sunday, April 15, 2012

Sweet little Bird

My new poem


Sweet little Bird
cute and Blue
mingle here and there,
just like you.

Love to eat grain
slide down the rain,
it fly up in the sky
and says BYE BYE.



Sunday, August 1, 2010

तारे भरे हमारे घर में

मेरे बाबा कितनी सारी कवितायेँ लिखते हैं, मेरी मम्मा भी कविता लिखती है ... तो मैंने सोचा कि क्यूँ ना मैं भी कुछ लिखूं .... यूँ तो मैं पूरा दिन चहचहाते रहती हूँ ... पर आज मैं आप सबके लिए एक चित्र और उसपर मेरी एक कविता लायी हूँ ...

तारे भरे हमारे घर में

तितलियाँ रहती हमारे घर में

सुन्दर आशा मेरे दिल में

ये तितलियाँ हमारे घर में

सुन्दर सा पौधा हमारे आंगन में

फूलो की खुशबू हमारे घर में

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