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A day in September

Standing tall under the open sky blue, I was still alone with my cape of lavender hue. Listening to rustling leaves and birds chirping, I had no one to talk to other than the bees working. I would dance and swing along the wind, But that day there came a wasp oh so kind. Asked for my nectar for honey sweet, And thanked me for the precious treat. Days came and went by and this went on, Until one day I came to know the wasp had set heart upon. Among the mountains and tall stains of rivers, Under the deep valleys and I rushed with a quiver.  Those bees work hard, so shall this wasp...  Upon and over with a rigorous task.  I leapt away the blue river and above, I saw a tiny flower over within a lavender grove. The sun was shining bright and high,  It made the flower let out a sigh.  How adorable a flower could be so I thought, I spread out my wings though I felt a little plaut.  I went near her, and swayed through her petal,...
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The feeling that you get...

The feeling that you get  When a dog licks your face  Or a sky goes from Grey to baby blue  The flutter in your chest when someone makes you laugh Till they run out time is the bestest mood  And the food which your grandma always makes It's your favourite song on the worst day And you rush and you blush when they say someone's name The feeling you get when you anticipate something, But it exceeds the expectations. The pure joy you get just by being there, Being there in the moment with someone who matters to you... That memorable day you will cherish for years, That memory that sparks joy even when you are feeling the worst.... The feeling that you get when the sky is pink  Lying on the grass till the moon sinks  Marbles and diamonds are gorgeous these days  Never fade their colours of their splendid caves  Animals and roses is all we see  Yellow magpie sings with a glee  Heartfelt we are with the wishes that we keep  Ha...

My Two Gramps

My grandfather is someone whom you could never seek - He tells legends as though he is a geek  Clocks and stones he stores in his sacks-  Wherever anyone asks he has them in packs  Childhood till now he wanted to teach me  bike - Now i am expert being a little tyke  He taught me how to read the clock and its hands - Talking to him my curiosity expands  How's the world ,and it's history is created by is own - I wondered how in textbooks it is never shown  My little ties I have with him are full of giggles- My grandfather usually forgets his own started wriggles  Do I know you? he says on the phone - the person on the other side is about to moan  Dangerous attitude I obviously get from him- Even though everyone knows it as it might seem  Bringing from van to home he always forgot - Gandma always came running with her short trot  I have no words say how funny my grandpa is- sarcastic he is for me he always has a diss  ...

Advantages of NOT wearing specs!!

Specs : Ay u walnut luk here... Me : whaaaat? Specs: you sux Me: I know and by the way, I am not going to wear you,hahahahahahahaha( laughs hysterically) Specs: I HATE YOU.  From the above conversation, you can understand that, I hate to wear glasses. Really! Like why do I have to roam around with a tool kit hanging around my eyes. Any glittery shade , any bright colours won't change my mind.I will keep hating on them at all times .I know , people totally need their glasses to see the world  and stuff, and don't want to go blind like me. But let me tell you something, going from 1080p vision to 144p vision is not that bad afterall .I don't mean my vision is 144p ( it's probably less than that ,I don't know) But still believe me, having a vision of 144p can be functional. You are just walking down the street and you notice a clingy person, you don't want to talk to, you can just ignore him or her and later have a great excuse of not wearing glasses . ...

25th at solace

Dear diary,  Today was the most unusual Christmas Eve ever. I was on my way to a friend's place to pay her a surprise visit. That's when my car broke and heavy snow was causing a lot of trouble. Mist was everywhere, and I wanted to head home as quickly as possible. What.. what if they find out. My little secret from this Christmas I have been hiding. Intently I checked the engine and discovered that gas had leaked. I had no choice but the only thing I could do was to run. My head rose, everything must be fine. They.. they won't get it. I wasn’t at fault was I ? I don't have the key for the mailbox. Being 18 is a hard thing. They don’t trust you with their duplicates. The letter.. is it from the court? Do they want to arrest me? Or from the school saying to give me a forever detention ? Well who likes school anyways. It's tiring to deal with all the trauma I have been in. Now that I am mentioning it, let's say I have followers and their Shadows are ha...

Quarantined Grandma

I am absolutely tired of this bothersome life. In this quarantine, my mum and my sister packed 20 kilos of luggage and ran off a street over a two Wheeler holding everyone at their place.  Our luggage was too much for two days. And by averting 100 ways and barricades we finally reach into a second trap, a larger prison in this quarantine- my grandma's place, where you know everything is supposed to be goody and stuff. But imagine quarantined grandma, whose habits are pretty much roaming inside out all the time.  So we arrive at my grandma's place and have a rush towards the swing set which is located on the second floor of the house. To our most surprise, the swing was taller." It got taller!? " And I didn't!!" What happened was ,the bed was shoved over into the corner and the swing was brushing it off the bed's corners. It was typically like 'sit on a donkey which was elevated, take a harsh ride, and just get dumped onto a dead-end for no...

Parody; Under the Greenwood Tree

Shakespeare has always been a very great influencer of literature . He has written over 158 sonnets and among them , there is this beautiful composition from the drama "As you like it". The sonnet is very collected and has some elements of fantasy.    Under the greenwood tree Who loves to lie with me, And turn his merry note Unto the sweet bird's throat, Come hither, come hither, come hither:             Here shall he see             No enemy But winter and rough weather. Who doth ambition shun And loves to live i' the sun, Seeking the food he eats, And pleased with what he gets, Come hither, come hither, come hither:             Here shall he see             No enemy But winter and rough weather. Expression of the sonnet - The tree in this sonnet, has grown in an enchanting forest . The dazzling one always protects the forest animals ...