Our World . . .

Our world
is a colourful place.
It is the word,
which spreads at a rapid pace.

The Noise.

Sleeping soundly,
I heard it noisily.
A sound . . . . .
Which was more than a bound.
I was awake,
frightened as if a snake,
was just beside me the night.
What a fright!

Colours . . .

 COLOUR POEM

Our world is blue.
How nice and cute.
Round like a ball.
Let's say it's tall.
Oh no no no!
It's just round!

Exams. Over Over . . .

Hi,
Sorry for not posting for so long. It's just because I had to try hard for the year end exams. You know, that hard work made me dizzy. It is 2 days in holidays right now and  I didn't write a post because I was not in the mode to write one!