Friday, August 24, 2012

Friendship


Here are some of the thing’s we like to do
There are many more
But these are the one
That we adore.

I love to eat and drink,
So does my friend.
We watch all kinds of movies,
To our heart’s content.

Our friendship is like a Ghost,
Whose soul never dies.
Our friendship is like an owl,
Who is both beautiful and wise.

We dance like crazy,
Yes we do!
We do karaoke shows.
And act like some baby animal needs rescue.

We keep on jumping,
On our trampoline.
It looks like we are touching the sky,
We even crash with each other in between.

We are soul sisters
Love white
And hate weekdays
You get it right!

It’s been a week,
We have been away.
She will be back in a month
And that too on my birthday.

Through miles may lie between us,
We’re never far apart.
For friendship doesn't count the miles,
It’s measured by the heart.

Thursday, August 16, 2012

Life

Guys & Girls,
This poem is not written by me
This is a poem written by a teenager with cancer.
It is quite the poem 

Please pass it 
on.



Have you ever 
watched 
kids, 




On a merry-go-round?
Or listened to the rain




Slapping on the ground?

Ever followed
A butterfly's erratic flight? 




Or gazed at the sun
Into the fading night?

You better slow down.



Don't dance so fast.




Time is short.




The music won't last.

Do you run through each day




On
the fly?
When you ask, “How are you?”




Do you hear the reply?


When the day is done




Do you lie in your bed
With the next hundred chores
Running through your head?

You better slow down.



Don't dance so fast.




Time is short.




The music won't last.

Ever told your child, 




We'll do it
 tomorrow?




And in your 
haste,




Not see 
his
 sorrow?


Ever lost touch,




Let a good friendship die
Cause you 
never had time 




To call even and say, 'Hi'

You better slow down.



Don't dance so fast.




Time is short.




The music won't last

When you run so fast
to get somewhere




You miss half the fun
of getting
 there.



When you worry and hurry 

through your day,




It is like a unopened
gift
Thrown 
away.


Life is not a race.



Do take it slower




Hear the music




Before the song is over.
 














Saturday, August 11, 2012

Ice cream.....

Ice cream is my favorite food

Chocolate chip,crunchy crunch bar
Vanilla,strawberry,are my favorite so far!

Nuts,cherries,is all that I dream
Give me an Ice cream, every time I scream.

Ever thought,how do we get it?
Who gets the milk and who sets it?

Thanks to the big cow for buckets of milk,
which makes every scoop as soft as silk

Hats off to the men who ship the milk so wanted
and the men who churn n freeze it ,undaunted

The yummy delectable ice cream reaches the grocery
And becomes the queen of the grocer's treasury

The very sight of it makes me crazy
Before it,everything else becomes hazy

Ice creams give me a crave attack
For them I can give up any snack

God is great,God is good
Thank you God for this lovely food!