Valsa George Poems

He said, he couldn't spring into action
The doctor put him under traction
He found it cosy,
Being very lazy
...

When I look into the mirror
And stare at my own reflection
I see a stranger sneering at me
I see the patch of dark around my eyes
...

Her tired eyes have lost their past shine
On her feeble face, deep wrinkles line
Faded is her cheek
Of sadness they speak
...

As he went for a long country stroll
he discerned losing his heart and soul
to a lovely lass,
cutting fodder grass
...

Far from the din of madding crowd,
And away from the bustle of city streets,
I withdrew into a solitary spot,
To turn my thoughts into dazzling verse.
...

A man and a woman on either side of a fence
For long strangers, once met by sheer chance
A spark of love was lit in an instance
Its flame was fanned through many a glance
...

A woman ran into the balcony
Husband ran behind yelling... "Stop, Honey
Why are you so dumb?
Kindly do not jump
...

Most of my limericks are just fillers
Don't expect them to be thrillers
When I run short of words
They come to me as guards
...

Breaking open the tightly barred prison gates
Shattering the close fitted iron shackles
His mind flew into freedom's alpine heights
To his beloved home where love nestles
...

You bemoan;

Dry dust rises behind you as you walk
The ground lies parched like fossilized thoughts
...