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Amazing Tunes


1. Guava 

There was a Tree 
In the middle of our Greenery.
There was also a Guava which was ripe
Now I am trying to pluck it with a Pipe.

The Tree was very tall
That Guava seems me very small.
I crashed that pipe at the top
 suddenly a branch fell upon me and hit like pop.

The branch fell on the ground 
But the guava at the top told me,
"I will never come down".
I raised my hope 
And took a rope
Then I tried to pick the fruit again 
But again the plan got into vain.

At last, I saw my Guava again above the tree.
I threw that pipe and made me tension free.
I told that Guava you are not mine 
Stay there above, you tasteless fruit Now I am going to drink the Vine. 

2. The Great Stone Face

This ballad is about old Prophecy 
That there will come a man who seems like great stone Face in this valley.

There was the great stone Face 
Which was situated in the middle of that place.
There was a Son with her mother
Who said to her to look further.

The boy believed his mother's words 
Which her mother said to him while eating curds.
The boy began to search that man who seems like the great stone Face 
He spotted no one except that empty place.

Many personalities came there 
In hope the boy joined the fair
The People in the valley were matching the faces of personalities with that hill 
But he found no similarity neither face nor skill.

The time goes on 
And his age grew long 
The boy became old 
With lots of wrinkles and folds.

But his hope was young 
Like the rising Sun
And he knew the man will come 
Who will look like great stone Face and no one.

Suddenly the fog covered the hill 
The great stone Face looked old like the old man those people felt.

The old Man was surprised
When the saw the people Astronized.
The People were looking at him 
Suddenly they shouted and said he is looking like the great stone Face, and in this way this ballad ends.

The old man didn't believe 
What people were saying
It's making him freeze 
and his was squeeze.

Now he took a mirror 
And saw his face in happy and fear.
He was not able to believe 
That he is that great stone Face appearing in that Christmas eve.

Now the mystery is solved in suspense
And this ballad is going to end.
The curtains are falling down 
And I advice you to go back to your town.

3. Gruffalo 

Mouse of a kilo 
Waking with no fellow 
When someone tried to caught him 
He said my friend is Gruffalo

It is Gruffalo 
Not a Buffalo 
In front of Gruffalo
He seems like a Marshmallow.
 
One day Mouse met a Snake 
Who saw him and began to Shake
When he thought to eat Mouse 
He said about Gruffalo and snake went into his house.
 
In the middle of the Woods 
Someone is observing him like his food.
It was a dangerous Bird 
Who wanted today to eat a Rat with curd.
 
 When he tried to eat the Mouse
The Rat began to Shout.
He said," I have my Dear Gruffalo 
Who likes to eat birds with his fellow. 
The bird scared and began to cry 
And at last he said to him good bye.
 
Finally he met a Lion
Who was hungry till last morning
He spotted something between grass
He began to ready himself for that task.

He came near to the Mouse 
And said ,"Wait, I will take to your house".
The Mouse understood Lion's Plan 
And began to Sing about Gruffalo's and his clan.

Lion became scare 
And the Rat said," how you dare ?"
The lion said Good Bye 
And from that day he never said hi. 

The Mouse and we know that there is no Gruffalo like creature.
It's just a word to scare away his prey that's why he created this feature.

Now the mouse his free 
and he finally went into his hole under the tree.
Again he went out from his hole 
And all those events happen again but our mouse perform a perfect role. 
 

One day he saw an Animal 
Who was out of our list of mammal.
It was a the real Gruffalo 
Who was hungry and began to search to eat one of this fellow.

The Mouse didn't understand he was Gruffalo 
And again he began to form stories similarly he did other fellow.
The Animal told , " I am a real Gruffalo your end ". 
The Mouse was shocked and after that day no one saw him under tree hole neither his community nor his friend.

4. Signorina

Looking the beauty of Phenomena 
They told she's Signorina
When I asked about her Persona 
They said her name is Soma.

Looking her beauty
Kissing her soul. 
Trying to owning 
But the situation is unfold.

Now I have no idea what to write 
Cuz it's difficult to see that sight
They told me it's situation to fight
I said it's time to meet her this night.

5. Mathematics 

Some say Mathematics is special 
I say those people are senti mental 
The subject which is worst 
Is Mathematics I hate the most.

The principals of Mathematics 
Is totally seems me dynamic 
Some people like it's calculation
But it is out of my religion. 

Now I am a Humanities student
Which is a Subject of learning fluent.
But my fellow mathematics is also there
In statistics, Geography and Economics here.

Mathematics is good 
But I say it's totally depend upon my mood.
I prefer myself to eat cucumber 
Except to engage in Numbers.

There is a friend, who is mathematical
But according to my comparison, he is now totally mental.
During early days he was like teacher's fellow
But after failing in exams, they called him buffalo.

This is the cause of taking maths
Without deciding about your future maps.
Maths is good but only take it, according to your mood.

I am a student of Humanities,
That's why I never like mathematics.

6. Beauty of Moon 

She has got the beauty of moon
Like a flower glow in the evening or noon.

She sparkles like a reflection
Which creates feeling of affection.
When she tries to go further
At that moment I came to her closer.
Sometimes she takes her own pics
That time I just want to kiss her lips.

She has got the beauty of moon
Like a flower glow in the evening or noon.

7. Love of Nature 

I have seen the love of nature 
In the moon, trees and in the roaming creature.
The things that I like most 
Now is making my condition worst.

When I spent my times under the tree
It seemed me tension free
When I turned around my head to see the flowers
Then at that moment winds blew their shower.

Now nature is dying
From inside I am crying.
I am remembering those times
When she was mine.

8. My Ambition

My Ambition is to achieve something high 
Whether it is a thing or friend ,I want all mine.
I know my path is full of fight
But I am okay, I will work hard till my last night.

My Ambition is like a Kite 
Which is tied with thread very tight 
I know it will fly high 
If I do everything all Right.

You can say my ambition is high 
Like a thread tied kite.

9. Glows in Dark 

She glows in dark 
Like a ray of light as white mark.
She appears in that way
Which will not make you sleep that day.

She had worn something black
I observed her beauty and there was no lack.
I tried to went close to her
But it's difficult to went her closer. 

She had taken with a smile on her face
I saw her and went into that race 
She was eating an icecream on that night
I want her icecream to eat and make myself alright. 

She was not totally covered with her clothes,
Due to today's fashion, as I thought.
She was still licking icecream with her red lips
I just wanted to kiss her cold lips.

I was not confident to talk a bit to her
Cuz she had lots of lovers who stand there.
She was not able to understand my affection there
Because Everyone was in her love and care.

My Mom forced me went closer
I was feeling myself as a looser.
I approached towards that Gorgeous girl, 
She talked me a lot, I felt her as my new world.

The camera man came there,
She smiled and hold my hand in that fair.
I put my hand on her waistline in fare,
She came close to my face perhaps to kiss there.

I went close to her chicks 
I smelt her fragrance of her hair during photo clicks
I think she was playing some tricks 
But I only wanted to lick her tongue and lips.

After pics, I said her to meet me alone
I expressed my love like a river has flown
She smiled upon me again 
And touched her lips to mine, in that rain.

We kissed each other's lips 
She said, " next time I will teach you some kissing tip". 
I remember the taste of her dribble
There is no juice like her slaver, neither in a shake nor in an Apple.

Chapter 10. Poor and Rich 

Poor has no clothes due to some reasons
Rich also has no clothes due to some fashions.

Poor has not enough food to eat 
Rich has enough food but not to eat.

Poor loves from heart to everybody
Rich also loves, not from heart, but only from body.

Poor has girls for cooking 
Rich also has girls for shouting.

Poor has a home as a small hut 
Rich also has a house with door that shut.

Poor has no money and need help 
Rich also has no money for help.

Poor cares about his family's future 
Rich cares about his family's features.

There are some ways from which poor and rich are same 
But their conditions are different and there nothing to blame.

Chapter 11 Drops of Rain (Haiku ......) 

I was in the Train
And saw the crane 
Who was wetting in vain 
Due to the drops of Rain. 

(Haiku....) 

Chapter 12 Virtual Kiss

She was watching a video in her phone
When I saw her beauty, I turned into stone.
I don't know what she was watching
But her appearance was really admiring.

I was trying to sit closer to her.
I attached my shoulder to her.
Her hand was fully cold when I touched
Like freezy north pole as I thought.

I was totally amazed when she came closer.
She pushed herself on the bed slower.
I sat upon her belly quickly
We joint our hands and lip locks sweetly.

My mouth was totally watered
First time my love kissed me hotter.
Her body was cold due to wet which shines
I felt that wetness when I hold her from waistline.

Saliva is everywhere
We're getting nowhere
The taste of her lip was sweet 
Like a mango pulp which I tasted from her lipstick.

It was like a dream 
And her kiss was like a dream 
I tried to pinch my hand 
Then after a long sleep I reached my own land.

Now I understood it was totally a dream
There I saw , she's eating Cream.
Suddenly she came near to me 
My dream came true when she kissed me.

Chapter 13. Memories 

Every moment changes into memories
Either your childhood or your galleries.
There is only one thing that is still mine
Only those memories which I lost with times.

Not only the Childhood that I love most
Everything that I loved in my life is lost.
Things are quickly changing 
And it seems me like a tangled painting.

The friends who used to play with me 
Now no one try to give me some advice in free.
That sister who cares to me that time
Has no time to ask, "Brother are you fine?"

Life seems me as Paper
Which is deteriorating , I understood it later
I have maybe no more time 
It's time to live my remaining life only for mine.

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