Wini Jose

Two little ears above her tiny head,
She was thin since she was not very well fed.
Everyday she would come at my doorstep with a seductive mew,
Waiting anxiously for the bones of last night's duck stew.
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Under the great bright sun,
Stands a little bud dancing with fun.
The tender petals are all wrapped up,
Like a pink fairy cup.
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The mountain is steep,
My pace, I just cannot keep.
A tumbling stone or a hurricane,
Can put me in huge pain.
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Do you think you have ideas for life but feel life can’t wait,
Then I think you are in my present state.
I want to discover the difference in life, my journey,
But for that I have to be beyond extraordinary.
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‘I don’t know’, I always do say,
From the time of my birth to this very day.
Sometimes I really hate the very sound of life,
What is it? Nothing but a big doleful strife.
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Sometimes so good, sometimes so bad,
Sometimes with a frown and sometimes really glad.
This is my sister and I really don't know her behavior,
Because sometimes she's Lucifer and sometimes a savior.
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When I come walking all tired and lazy,
Feeling all the more crazy.
I see that heavenly door in front of me,
I wait in front of it just to see,
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There sits something on that mango tree,
But suddenly it becomes invisibile, I just cannot see.
It crawls to the branch ahead,
To eat a little fly which immediately fled.
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Up above in the night sky,
When the foxes are all awake, wicked and sly.
There shimmers a silver light,
So cool and white, and so beautifully bright.
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A koala bear looks blankly at a tractor,
Destroying his home without any shame.
A tigress looks helplessly at a man killing her son for fur,
People do all this just for money and fame.
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Miles away I see a shining star,
But to reach there I need to cross a big war.
That war is my life which I often think about,
And stand in the middle of that battlefield filled with doubt.
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Dark and rumbling heavenly sky,
Man and animals wait with their throats all dry.
Wondering when that crystal clear nectar,
Will trickle down their body and into every sector.
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From my window, I sometimes do look,
When distracted from my physics note book.
That building they are constructing in front of mine,
Yes it looks gigantic, but it looks fine.
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The sun has risen, the world is new,
The sky has a new shade of blue.
Under this vast open what do we see?
I am sure it's something that'll make you flee.
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I stand by the ocean looking at the sinking sun,
Like a father saying goodbye to his dear son.
I look at the world, what has happened to it,
I look at the faces of the people, none of them happy, not even a bit.
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When I cry I see nothing but an ocean in front of me,
And in middle of that is a magical tree.
Now on this tree is written my fate,
The time of birth and death with the correct time and date.
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What a teacher should be?
Someone who is kind to me.
Who considers all the children the same.
No matter whether blind or lame.
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On earth lay a fruit all ready and ripe,
With a lot of colour and hype.
Around were birds so hungry, so greedy,
With their cunning eyes, some round and big, some small and beady.
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The story I am going to say is about a little worm,
Who could only crawl and squirm.
He used to crawl on a big mulberry tree,
And used to eat all its leaves for free.
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A smile or giggle is sure to appear,
Like a mother's hand wiping away your tear.
The world has not seen anything so funny,
Like a cartoon that makes your day sunny.
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