Rizwana Sultana

When the rice fields whisper,
And the kids play and laugh,
Glancing at a cow or bull,
Or a cute timid calf,
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Falling from the mountain range,
With my full force,
I bathe the rocks and pebbles.
Following my never-ending course.
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Being a bright hot ball,
Yellowish, golden,
For centuries I am hanging,
In the sky, since times, olden.
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Sitting on the wall,
My sweet and fair neighbor,
The Iraqi boy, Abdullah,
Cheeks, so chubby, like rubber.
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Since I was a tiny sapling,
Till I transformed into a mighty tree,
I am fixed in one point,
Whatever the weather may be.
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A timid and elegant,
Spry little critter,
Always excited and active,
While scampering hither and thither.
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I am the only tool,
Of earning people's credibility,
Use me every time,
If you want reliability.
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Smile- the amicable word,
So friendly does it sound
How decent does it appear,
A smiling face, when found!
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Burning its wick,
Shrinking its size,
It wails and wails,
And mourns and cries,
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Though lonely, though poor
Not lonely was she,
Amidst colorful nature
Calmness and extrinsic beauty.
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Strolling in the woody park,
I walked on and on,
By numerous surprises of nature,
My attention was drawn.
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Why was it named unsinkable,
When not in the hands of thee,
To save life of a soul,
And overcome any tragedy?
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Tiny little boys,
Think about the innocents' fate,
Whenever you have a bar.
Of dark chocolate.
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The tiny icy igloo houses,
In the bitter winter,
They do suffice us,
To give us warmth and shelter.
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From the tiniest maple leaf-yellow,
Which is smooth and mellow,
To the large and mighty tree
Of pine or willow,
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I am a small window,
Present at the room's centre,
I am mandatory in a building,
Otherwise no air could enter.
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One clear morning, we went to roam,
We kept on travelling so far and far,
Until we came across the fields of corn,
In the fresh fragrant air of early dawn.
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Stars are billions in number,
Glimmering in the sky,
But a single moon can make,
The entire darkness die.
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I wish I could dwell,
In an abode of clouds,
With serene garden of beauty
And glamour beyond bounds.
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Before the arrival of the sun,
Everything is still and no sign of fun.
Silence, there is complete silence,
No sound and no disturbance,
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