Love any uncertain,
Sans snakes.
I do fear snakes.
Don't you?
Not that, snake bite you always,
But, its uncertainty of a snake,
That kills you.
How do we know which ones
Carrying venom.
Like certain special humans we meet.
Mostly the poems written here are spontaneous flow of thoughts on various subjects. At a later stage, I put a name and classified as children's poems (Some of them are probably a touch scientific suitable for science university students... though they don't need it...!!!)
It’s Carbon and Hydrogen, The basis of all fuels, The fuel of fuels. No, it’s the rice. Just the rice. The grains of rice Risen from the pad...
No comments:
Post a Comment