Saturday, December 7, 2013

poem

From the pages of my diary..
I found this poem by me when I was in 7th class.

A life of LOVE

A life of love
like a dove
who do his work in time
for morning to night
as we sight
He loves his babies very much
It is a love
of the dove

A life of diligent
like an ant,
who went and went
in a line
with shine.
Do hard work
to climb a tree
or a table
with a load of food.
Slipped and fell
But then second time 
she climb and climb
by singing rhyme.

Like a dove
We have to love
with our parents
and the world.

Like an ant
we have to be diligent.
It is possible
if all the vices are went
It is not the story's end
I know,
You all are my friend.