Baidurya Mukherjee Poems
|1.||Life In Winter And Monsoon.....||4/17/2009|
|2.||The Race Of Life||3/27/2010|
|3.||The Little Boy||3/31/2010|
|4.||Small But Great||3/20/2008|
|5.||The First Time I Met You||3/31/2010|
|6.||The Kind Doctor||3/31/2010|
|14.||My Brother Part -Ii(Read My Brother Part-I Frst)||10/10/2007|
|15.||Days That Have Gone||10/7/2007|
|18.||The Fields I Strolled Upon...||10/10/2007|
|19.||If I Could Get Organized||11/24/2007|
If I Could Get Organized
There may be nothing wrong with you
The way you live the work you do,
But I can surely plainly see
Exactly what is wrong with me.
With you there may be nothing wrong,
But here's my trouble all along
I do the thing that don't amount
To very much with no account.
It isn't that I'm indolent
or dodging duties quite intent
I work as hard as anyone
And yet I get so little done
I nibble this, I nibble that
but never finish what I'm at.
The morning goes the noon is near
Before I know the night is near.
And all around me I regret
The things I haven't...
My Brother is very bad
He always makes my mother sad
By complaining about me to her
And sometimes to my big fat sir
Never you would suspect him
of doing the smallest bad thing
But as his elder brother I know
How he will be when he grows!
Once He tore my science book