What you feel is all you are!

He came to meet her, all dressed in blue, Was pleasantly surprised, to see her colour-twinned                      She sat there, elegant and pril,           Her dress adorned her, surrounded her with its frill He had a tie, as white as a duck, Which flowed through the middle of his shirt, all down his neck            Her nature, the highest degree of calmness,           His too, except for the seasonal roar when stressed Her ends nurtured nature’s gift, trees, Keeping them alive, a sight pleasing to the eyes             Her appearance is pure and clear, like the crystal ball,           Donning unending patience, save the occasional God’s overhaul He is spread all over the pla...

Here is a story, I narrate, Sure of which I am, many of you relate.         Fondly I remember, of a childhood I had,             Where we had cognitive development, sans an IPad. Psychomotor skills, were developed naturally, Sadly which are now, imposed forcefully.               Pe aceful and calm, were our composure,            Contrary to what we face today, constant pressure. Memories were recorded, in diary and slambook, As opposed to today, where we store them on Facebook.             There is a huge difference, between now and then,            The present day, that’s losing connection with pen. Carefree w...