Just like the name
We took them constantly
To the beach I mean
Our fun was incomplete
As always without them
They seemed to be satisfying
In a distinct way
And we fell again
For one another
Also with the beach plum.
Monday, June 3, 2013
Sunday, June 2, 2013
What if everyone was White Skinned?
I once had a dream everyone was white; in Africa, white;
Asia, Australia, America, Europe, Middle East, I man everywhere white. Would
the world be better to live in? Would people love each other more? Would there
be less hate and killings?
The answers are NO! It is not what we look like that matters;
being white doesn’t make us better than others, more comfortable, wealthier,
prettier or more adorable. It is that unseen soul which is either good or evil.
The skin is just a camouflage, a shield or covering.
If you’re white, Great! But your soul’s got no colour.
Poem for the Day - Mangoes
Mandy was familiar
Like a luscious mango
Smooth on the outside
Succulent looks too
Causing gents to stare
Smile as bright as the color
Hair as long as its fibers
And Mandy loved mangoes too.
Saturday, June 1, 2013
What if everyone was a Man?
A world full of just men would be a hard one. Men
are hard workers and usually relax occasionally. The world would look like a
factory where everyone would work all the time. In a world with men only, the
only sports found there would be football, golf, cricket, baseball, boxing,
wrestling and daring games.
There would be limited fun here for there would not
be so much fun as when there are both genders. If everyone was a man, there
would be a majority of selfish people; men are known to be very selfish, just
minority of men think of others before themselves. But they would constantly
have each others backs as most men rely on one another.
Poem for the Day - Custard Apple
His looks were scary
He was hard outside
But when we knew him
He was soft within
His looks were deceiving
No one knew ever
He was as a custard apple
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