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Khushi Khandelwal Poem
I'm sad to see the nature,
which is now in a torture.
It's bad for our future,
to spoil the beautiful nature.
The nature has a tree,
which can be planted for free.
But when we are free,
we don't think about planting a tree!
The nature has a sun,
when it shines; we have fun,
It looks similar as a bun,
and is larger than a tonne!
The nature has a moon,
which I'll be seeing soon.
Shorter are nights in June,
but I love the moon.
The nature has many stars,
that shine for many hours.
They shine in the night,
and there's very little light!
We should preserve the nature,
for our better future.
If we preserve the nature; I would be glad,
and then; I won't remain sad!
Copyright © Khushi Khandelwal | Year Posted 2017
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Khushi Khandelwal Poem
The bird billy,
was too silly.
The areas were hilly,
for the bird billy.
Poor billy fell,
as he wasn't well.
Then he tried to fly,
and said good bye!
But when he was saying good bye,
he didn't know where he was,
And fell because of a guy.
then he was very angry.
He tried to catch that guy,
he then learnt to fly,
Became a very happy guy,
and helped others to fly!
Copyright © Khushi Khandelwal | Year Posted 2017
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If we came out of eggs,
we would have had very tiny legs.
Our skin would have been soft to touch,
and chances of getting hurt would have been very much!
We wouldn't have been able to play with a ball,
or lean across a wall.
Specks wouldn't exist,
and we couldn't hit anyone with our fist!
We couldn't walk on our feet,
and we would own no seat.
Because alone; we wouldn't be able to sit,
and in one seat; many of us could easily fit!
We wouldn't hold a pencil in our hands,
neither could we wear fancy bands.
There would be no trends,
just and just friends!
Our life would be easy,
and we would become quite lazy.
Finally; this is the end,
because I've to talk to one of my friend!
Copyright © Khushi Khandelwal | Year Posted 2017
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Khushi Khandelwal Poem
Save water, save water,
if not a glass; maybe quarter.
If you save water today; you wouldn't suffer tomorrow,
nor your future generations; will have to die in sorrow.
It's not a difficult task my dear,
at least we'll be out of fear.
Nature has given us water to live,
in return to the nature; what are we going to give?
We are wasting water without any reason,
and some countries don't even have a rainy season!
What about them... have you thought?
you should thank god for the rains you have got!
I just wanted you to save water,
if not for someone else; at least for your son or daughter...
Copyright © Khushi Khandelwal | Year Posted 2017
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There was no one in sight,
except the moon and stars; shining bright.
It was all dark,
before the sudden spark.
The spark was of lightning,
which created a bit of brightening.
And I'm glad it did,
or else in fear; I would have hid.
I could hear the sudden cry of a fox,
and the approaching footsteps of an ox.
Shiver ran from my head to toe,
but why; even I don't know.
I thought I was going to fall,
just when I took the support of a wall.
The wind made weird sounds,
as if surrounding a circle; taking rounds.
And with a sudden gush of rain,
my head started to pain.
I soon realized that it was just a dream of mine,
because I found myself to be totally fine.
I didn't have any stress,
and I was in a night-dress.
My head didn't pain,
and outside; there was no rain.
It was a weird dream of mine,
which occurred when the clock struck nine.
It is said that morning dreams come true,
But such cases are very few.
I hope my dream doesn't come true,
or else, it will be a part of the few...
Copyright © Khushi Khandelwal | Year Posted 2017
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The world is full of desires,
each one may have a different desire.
One may desire a car,
to cover distances that are far!
One may desire a home,
so that he doesn't have to roam.
One may desire a bike,
because a car; he may not like!
One may desire clothes to wear,
because his clothes may have got a tear.
One may desire water,
if not a full glass; at least quarter!
People desire different things,
some may desire having wings!
Copyright © Khushi Khandelwal | Year Posted 2017
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My mind keeps racing,
thinking about the troubles that people are facing.
Corruption is the main villain here,
regarding which, everyone is a seer.
To stop this corruption; does anyone even think?
one day, it will definitely lead us to the death’s brink.
To stop it; can’t we search for a way?
because this will someday turn into a mysterious play.
And to make all this come to a stop,
we actually needn’t become a cop.
It’s all there in the mind,
that’s all I wanted to remind.
Copyright © Khushi Khandelwal | Year Posted 2019
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