With happiness the victory bring a lot of sadness The cry inside the opponent and their sight going blur The one who looks like my brother So How can we enjoy on the loss of the other
By Sejal Jainabout a year ago in Poets
Once I made a glass Painting Which was so good and beautiful, I could not believe my eyes for I made it And my day just went so Happy and cool
Rain no more brings joy in your eyes Life is happening and you do not have a clue, Please don't become so mature that Smile is just not familiar to you
Tries to search me When I am not around, Finds me all the way And barks in a loud sound I'm Too afraid of dogs But he is different from all, Saw him in a shop Closed in a cage and seeing the walls
When the Cold Air passes through it, when the Sun shines over it maybe the Plant Smiles or Cry but we fail to see its feelings.
By Sejal Jainabout a year ago in Earth