Sunday, November 4, 2012

My attempts at poetry

The little boy
 
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  The little boy writes and writes
 
  With his feather pen, dipped in ink.
 
  Mountains, stones, dinaosaurs,
 
  comets, finally man with his
 
  quill and ink and lots of
 
  stories to tell.
 
 
 
  The little boy paints and paints
 
  Blue, grey, green, yellow, while
 
  His rainbow always has six colours.
 
  Towers and tall trees, rivers
 
  and fancy bridges. Thunder and rain.
 
  The boy is fascinated by the world.
 
  Where have we lost our fascination?


posted by  Rukmini Dey

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