when the waves go hither and thither,
the oyster maintains the same weather
even though it's hard,
...
Leaving mother nature in tear,
is this time for him to cheer
oh! the sky cries for, her face with a hole
...
i started writing poems in my leisure well, iam not a great poet, but i just flow out my feelings i have on something which occasionally comes out with a rhyme scheme, which you call it a poem thank you for reading my poems there is not much to write about me iam not so great you can make me feel great(atleast! !) by your good comments, thank you)
Human Oysters
when the waves go hither and thither,
the oyster maintains the same weather
even though it's hard,
it acts as a guard
till the pearl production,
the oyster is its protection
may it be day, when the sun shines bright
or when the moon glows clear in the night,
what the oyster has is only fright,
to bring its carvings to the light
during the crack of the dawn,
when dogs begin to yawn,
the day which was awaitened
has peeped into the frightened
the pearl is now shown to the world
but, does anyone care about the oyster?
as they are, is your mother
they are treated like the nether
their tears are'nt hilarious
let us take it momentous
they brought us to this world,
let us not betray them
they are our only gem
LET US LEARN TO LOVE OUR MOTHER
very attractive, but can put in more attractive words its good for your age, keep it up