Poem 194 - Mother Nature

Sitting in the woods, peering through trees

I hear the chirping of birds and buzzing of bees

It felt great to be sitting right there

I decided to lie down at the sky I did stare

It felt great to have nature surrounding me

I felt like the birds I'd seen happy and free

It was like a painting - a wonderful scene

Sitting there surrounded by nature, so many things I'd seen

I also felt the happiness of having peace

And there I sat peering through the trees

It was really such a wonderful nature

And when we did harm it we did act so immature

God has made this nature beautiful and wide

So we should always be there at natures side

So not to harm nature is our duty

So let's just admire Gods creativity and mother nature's beauty

-Gaurang Rao

Poem 193 - Biscuit Please!

When I am Hungry and I can't find any food

And my tummy makes noises that sound very rude

To ask for a biscuit I run to my mother

When she shakes her head I say ",Oh! Bother"

After begging and begging I get the biscuit tin in the end

And every single biscuit turns out to be my friend

I felt hungry, even after emptying the biscuit tin

And when I ask my mother for food, she gave me a grin

~Gaurang Rao

Poem 192 - Trapped In Disguise

Playing on the beach, digging in the sand for shells

I dig out a bottle, see a strange sight

Inside the bottle there is a tiny boy

I rub my eyes, he is there all right 

But it's not any boy, but a smaller version of me

So very strange it does seem!

I get scared, I throw the bottle into the sea

That's when I woke up to find out that I had a dream

-Gaurang Rao

Written for - http://magpietales.blogspot.in/

and - http://carryontuesdayprompt.blogspot.in/

Poem 191 - Awesome Sister

This poem is dedicated to my wonderful sister - Ashwini. 

My dear sister is wonderful

And she is indeed beautiful

Sometimes we get angry and we fight

But the following day we hardly remember the previous night

Sometimes I might be angry with her

But she is a wonderful dear

For she's helped me a million times

She even helped me match some rhymes

I have so much fun with my sister

Though sometimes I feel she is sinister

I love my sister a lot

Though at times I am angry after we've fought

                 -Gaurang Rao

Poem 190 - Road Of Life

Walking in the woods, humming a soft song

My jacket is hung over my shoulder

Spring has come, now nothing can go wrong

Nature is blooming, but growing older

Birds chirping, Bees humming, Flowers blooming

I love this season everything feels right

The good is here and evil is dooming

I stop for a moment my mind feels light

It's a beautiful place, peaceful and nice

Spots of light passed through gaps in leaves on trees

To make all this God must be kind and wise

I felt really fresh as there blew a breeze

I wish life was like this, this beautiful way

I hope it goes on like this everyday

-Gaurang Rao

Written for - http://magpietales.blogspot.in/

and - http://carryontuesdayprompt.blogspot.in/

and - http://www.theme-thursday.com/

Poem 189 - In a supermarket

I saw an old man picking many cans of cokes

I watched amused, as he dropped them into his trolley

I took my things and went near the counter

I had some change left, I picked up a lolly

I go to the counter and I'm right behind the "coke man"

I see the cashier's reaction, as the man puts many cans of coke on the counter

The man asks for the bill, as the cashier counts the cans, with a smile

Seeing the bill, the man did saunter

He pulled out a tattered wallet, and took out some cash

He gave it to the cashier, and took the plastic bag

I wondered how it fit in one plastic bag

At the car seeing the bill, his wife did nag

-Gaurang Rao

Written for - http://magpietales.blogspot.in/

and - http://www.theme-thursday.com/

Poem 188 - Love to break free

I watched as a small crowd gathered in the shop

Looking at the latest beautiful paintings on sale

I myself stared at this one picture, wondering what it meant

What made it so special, hanging on that rusty nail?

I just stared at it deep inside, wondering it that's what is real art

And for a moment, I could see the colors move about

Was it an illusion no it wasn't

Keep me safe with you, it seemed to shout

So, before any hand could pick up that painting

I removed it from the nail, and took it away

Yes, I seemed to understand the love inside it

I knew it wasn't my mind making the colors sway

I knew I understood the hard work, the love

The creativity, the purpose, the happiness

This was what I really could call art

While maybe others think it is a mess

-Gaurang Rao

Written for - http://poetryblogroll.blogspot.in/

and - http://magpietales.blogspot.in/