Believe Me, I Have Been To Mars! Poem by gautam sharma

Believe me, I have been to Mars


It was half past ten,
And I was writing a paragraph on Mars with a pen.
My mind had no thoughts,
I was looking at my garden to remember what my teacher had taught.
Suddenly I saw a bright streak of light coming towards my home,
The thing was actually an alien’s home.
The thing had actually landed in my garden,
And from my hand slipped my pen.
For a moment, I was for in a shock,
But I recovered from the shock and became as brave as a hawk.
I was alone,
So I went to my garden to protect my home from the new visitors.
Suddenly, the spaceship’s door opened and I saw two aliens,
They were very civilized and they shocked me with their brilliance.
They offered me a trip to their home planet,
Which they described me as the Red planet.
I stepped in the UFO,
In the spaceship’s screen there was written ‘Go’.
After sometime the spaceship stopped after traveling a small distance,
And I was teleported to their home planet.
They told me that its name is Mars,
Where I saw flying cars.
Mars’s soil was red,
It had no sea beds.
The red soil was full of iron,
Suddenly there rang a siren.
Then the aliens took me in a flying carnival,
The place we were going was very far.
In the journey I saw runny rivers of black lava,
And saw big craters and mountains.
I even saw the Mars rover,
He also clicked my photos.
Then I went to Mars’s South Pole,
To see pink snow.
Then I asked them to take me back,
And in a second I was home back.
Then I went to my room and started writing the paragraph,
And when I read the paragraph in the school, everyone applauded me.
And I was thankful to the Martians,
For an unforgettable experience of my like.


CONTRIBUTED BY:
GAUTAM KUMAR SHARMA