May Be A Dream Poem by Ravi Nadiya

When I see in the sky,
the clouds goes high.
It seems like a rain,
for shine its a pain.
I m sorry its a nature,
or may be dream of my......

Its a colourful things,
rule the world.
some says blosooms,
some says the bird.
Some small insects,
on the ground.
they are flying like.
a butterfly........
When I see in the sky,
the clouds goes high......

Now the grass is green,
and grasshoppers awakes.
Its not a fake,
which God have makes.
The leaves of the tree,
they crying very crurley.
The root explains them,
you have to secrify.......
When I see in the sky,
the clouds goes high......

The stars are hiding,
in the dark night.
The sands are wet,
and ants want to fight.
I am the reason,
for these things.
Its time to wake up,
should tell them byeee.......
When I see in the sky,
the clouds goes high......

15th May 2009