There's a sea monster in that region
I thought it as a rumour
But still it's a mystery
Whether it's sea monster or any reason
I have heard that nothing escapes from there
Except mystery and water everywhere
No one had come from its mouth
I thought some creature exist in South.
I have heard that it comes in the form of lady
Half swimming in the water
Only having brown hairs to cover its body.
Whenever someone attracted by her
She used to kiss that person on his lips
And then submerged with that cruel lover.
Inside that water
You can see sharp and rusty fins
Having a python tail with pins
She used to take person in the water of mud
And make the surface red and bloody with blood.
Thousands of people went there
But they were never sent here.
It's just a mystery of sea monster
Having appearance like a girl and a lobster.
2.Rose
The sign of love is Red
In all the cases
Let us lay down
On those rose covered bed.
The blood is red
Maybe it's our similarity
Still it's just a bonding
Like a unbreakable thread.
This blood is totally red
And flows inside us
It's just a sign of relation
Let this meaning, let it spread.
Why red is only love
If love is red.....
Still it's connection of lips
Thatwhy those roses were on bed.
Every Beauty in red
Like white sheet of Roses
The presence of you and I
Laying white like on Roses.
The Roses are Sign of love
Still why we choose only red
Let's lay down on bed
Lipsing ourselves on red.
3. At Night Party
She looked so bright
Like a shining moon in the Dark Night.
When she caught my Sight
She came near and made me fright.
She was in dress of Colour black
In which I found a love sack.
I wanted a white track
Except her body, everything was black.
Her smile was pretty
Like a fire got some Beauty.
There's something naughty
When she came near for our photography.
She pulled me to come close
I was smiling and holding a Rose
She was amazed to see my eyes
That were reflecting for love that time.
The photographer had gone
I felt something went wrong
Suddenly i felt my lips are cold
That gorgeous made my lips to hold.
Finally I got my first kiss at a glance
She was smiling and proposed me for dance
I went hold her waistline
She put her hand on my shoulder very fine.
We danced together in that event
We came closer, I wanted it never to end
But it ends with spending time
I licked my wet lips & she's always with mine.
4.Noun (Poem)
Do you know what are nouns
The naming words like Tap and Towns.
But still you are not able to conclude
The noun, it's types and functions in solitude.
Let me explain you about this term
In terms of boy, girl, and cow and firm.
Noun is the name of anything
Like boy and girl and wedding ring.
But still, it contains 5 kinds
That you'll have to keep in your mind.
First one is Proper Noun
As Sapio, Moon and Craven town.
It describes about specific name
It maybe a Man and granny in frame.
Common is the second one
Which will seem you already done
It's all about noun having same class
Like cows and goats, grazing the grass.
Collective Noun is important from your exam point of view
Cuz it can decrease your number from more to few
But listen it's all about the names of only groups
Like tuft of grasses and Army in troops.
The next one is Material Noun
Fibre is used for making my gown
But still mystery is what it's about?
Those materials use to make other Nouns.
Now gold and iron are material Noun
But last type is Abstract, let's break it down
It only shows your feelings and emotions,
Like hate and love, and glad commotions.
Here you are thinking you topic is done
But something is missing, let's learn that with fun.
The two more nouns are remain left here
As Countable and uncountable, let's learn my dear.
Countable shows that you can count
Like fingers and teeths and height of Mount.
Uncountable is just it's antonym
Like milk and sugar and total no. of synonym.
Now our chapter is completed with fun and
Joy,
Now leave this poem and play to your toys.
Thankyou for listening this poem, my dear
I know you'll never going to tremble of fear.
5. December (Northern Ballad)
Pacing around the room
Hungers made him loom
he went outside, things to buy
With no money, he wandered without shy.
He tried to beg around the city
But no one was there to show him pity.
Then he stole a bag of money
The police were following him in hurry.
The Thief went deep into the Woods
After this, he smelt the fragrance of some food.
The region was covered with snow
Like sea of salt to and fro.
There was a cottage with chimney
And he was roaming there freely.
The time was about of Christmas Eve
A dim golden light lit there in and lighting on the leaves.
He knocked the door
With face discoloured and sour.
Suddenly he spotted some reindeer
He thought those belongs to police in fear.
Again he knocked the door and beg
An old Man came holding a peg.
He asked to that visitor the reason for coming there
Visitor was just a thief and didn't replied in fear.
The old fellow welcomed him to keep him one night
The vagabond saw his affluent and wealthy light.
He spotted lots of newly items in that House
With silly, courageous and wandering Mouse.
Finally he decided to steal some wealth from the hut,
He stepped at the mid night after door that shut.
He filled the whole bag with useful things,
And left that house and roaming like a kingdom less king.
Then at the corner of the North
He was moving like a sloth
The cold had weakened him
Suddenly he saw paradise like a dream.
There he saw another cottage
He peeped and saw a sage
He knocked and the door opened
The Man amazed to see the Senta in that place.
The Senta called that man at once
He went there and freeze with funs
The house was that house
Where he trapped there like a Mouse.
The house was lighting with yellow light
The fir tree decorated with jingling that night.
The Man apologize for stealing Senta Gifts
Senta smiled and The man fell asleep.
Next day when the Christmas Ends,
The Police found a body with some dents.
The Police was not able to solve that mystery,
Either it was murder or Christmas misery.
6. 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.
7. Fear of Helmet
Silence was all around
With loud and terrible sounds
No achievement they found
A war happening in the middle of the Ground.
A war with AI's and Alien troops
Ranges fighting wearing their suits.
He was morphed with dress and boot
But not dared to wear helmet for Ranger look.
Still his friends were fighting
Some of them were died by Alien Lightening.
Still he was not able to go outside
He was losing his soul and pride.
They were calling him
He was ignoring them to see
But the screaming was louder
Finally he went there looking the danger.
She was also there when he reached
He smiled and hold her lips.
They saw each other
And he wore his helmet and went further.
They fight together
Until their last breath
Nothing changed on that War
Only their kiss remained and everlasting heart beat.
8. The Chicken curry
I was writing with pen
Suddenly She called me at Ten.
I asked her for the reason of Calling
She said," Your chicken is ready in front of your dining".
I rushed towards the table
Like in joy of listening a Fable.
The gravy was smelling so sweet
Now I was ready to eat that delicious meat.
I took my plate
And thanked my fate.
I pour down the curry
In the greed of some hurry.
Suddenly the whole gravy fell on the floor
And now the curry is no more.
It was because of my greedy sight
Now I was feeling fright.
The fright was not for the lost food
It was for her who made it for me in good mood.
She came and saw the accident
I saw her and lost my my confidence.
Now she began to stare at me
It was like a nightmare for me
She told me to sit down on the floor
I sit and finally she shut the door.
She sit with me and give me bread
I took that bread in some dread.
Now she began to eat curry from the floor
I picked the soft bread and tore.
Nothing we lost
Everything we enjoyed the most
Finally we eat curry
In a greed of hurry.
9. Honeysuckle
In the early morning
When the birds sing
I used to smell the honeysuckle
in morning of the spring.
The flowers were so pinkish
The deep green it's leaves
Frangnance of the flowers,
I wanted it's lips to kiss.
The morning was so soft
Like the palms of a Girl
I am remembering those days
When my life seemed me a whirl.
But still missing those days of fine
The early state of that morning.
Still feeling the fragrance of honeysuckle
The Tree is no longer but still with mine.
10. The Kiss
There was a miss
Whom I wanted to kiss
There was no reason
Why I loved her and I know it's risk.
She was sitting Beside me
Put her headphone listening a song
Her Lips were moving softly
I wanted to do something wrong.
The fragrance of her hairs
Was so different from her body
When she used to be completely wet
She smelled so flowery.
Now she went for a short sleep
I went there and began to seek
She was sleeping very soundly in dirt
Her belly was uncovered by the short T-shirt.
I took a blanket and put it on her
She smiled but it was no longer
I touched her hair and smelled her body
Toched her lips and went for quietly.
I wanted her to kiss
But had fear to lose that miss
I was the first and last chance for me
After that day, I never get a chance to see.
11. Figures of Speech (Poem)
Let's discuss some figures of speech
By giving you some beneficial teaches.
There are many more poetic Devices
And some people take this topic as crisis.
Now you not to need afraid of this topic
Cuz this poem covering it very easy not as catastrophic.
So be careful and look smart
And let's focus on these by starting from start.
The first one is simile to show comparison
Using 'As and like' in a sentence combination.
Metaphor is an implied simile in sense
For example, her hairs are forest, deep and dense.
Personification shows non-living as human,
Like The moon smiles in a way of Demon.
Hyperbole is all about exaggeration
As river of blood flowing while crucifixion.
Onomatopoeia is all about sound
When Snake hiss while crawling on the ground.
Oxymoron shows the two opposite ideas
Just Black and white are my pyjamas.
So this is the short poem for you all
Now read again and try to recall
Some devices are left for your upcoming
Classes
Still you'll have to learn only six devices.
12. A Girl in Brown
She was dressed in brown with shy
Like Shiny moon in the dark sky.
There was only one diamond that still shine
And after seeing her face, I felt myself fine.
There was only Beauty of Signorina
And she was my own Dear Soma.
She never tried to look towards me
I always tried to approach and see her free.
When she looked towards my way
I felt a white light in darkness that day.
It seemed that she would kiss me
But that was just only a Dream for me.
She stick with me for some pictures
My sense was out cuz I was sink into her deep textures.
She asked about my condition
I wanted to tell "it's worst as I am killing in your affection".
I promise that I will sing this poem for Dear
And that time, she will smile upon me in no shy and fear.
But I am not sure whether she will give me my gift or not
But I know she will try to do this for my love.
13. Dressed in Black
She was dressed in black with shy
Like Shiny moon in the dark sky.
There was only one diamond that still shine
And after seeing her face, I felt myself fine.
There was only Beauty of Signorina
And she was my own Dear Soma.
She never tried to look towards me
I always tried to approach and see her free.
When she looked towards my way
I felt a white light in darkness that day.
It seemed that she would kiss me
But that was just only a Dream for me.
She stick with me for some pictures
My sense was out cuz I was sink into her deep textures.
She asked about my condition
I wanted to tell "it's worst as I am killing in your affection".
I promise that I will sing this poem for Dear
And that time, she will smile upon me in no shy and fear.
But I am not sure whether she will give me my gift or not
But I know she will try to do this for my love.
14. Sleep as Beauty
Sleep is an Adventure
Full of thrill and Joy.
No one gives you relief
As it energized (us) toys.
Yes, we are toys....
The playing tool of Gods
When this life line spell out
Then God throw us and destroy.
Running with nature
Enjoying the Beauty of sleep
I think she is an attractive girl
That's why we feel relief while asleep...
Sleep provides a sense of relief
But sometimes she behaves like a horo thief
It is obvious you waste your time
While spending more time with any girl that shine.
Sleep is also is a time taker
She stole when you sleep with her.
You feel a period of Paradise around you
But in real it's wasting your time, in future nothing to do.
Sleep is a good friend Partner
But never make her life partner
She is the most beautiful from all girls
But spending only time with any girl will cause your life curl.
15. Demonic love
Your soul can never be as clean as my God
There must be a demon, ruling in your soul like a lord.
Your beauty can never be compared with my nature mother
There must be some ugliness in the work of your creator.
Your hairs is more similar to grasses I have in my ground
But they can never be as soft as the leaves that I found.
I know your lips are red
But still not like a rose in my shed.
They are kissable and wet to feel
But can never be as fresh as the flower peel.
Your smell is good as I smelled your neck
But can never be compared with smell as the wooden guitar I have with a pec.
I know your love is true
But can never be truth as my Nature drew.
There is still a demon inside you
And it's nothing just a demonic Love for we too.
16. Beauty of the Forest
Roses are her lips
Those wet drops are remains of her kiss
Dark Sky is her colour of eyes
Her beauty is like flying butterflies.
Her Body is so sandy
Soft as deep belly...
When I try to touch her hip
I hand shook and it slip.
Mountains are her breasts,
The peak are her nipple to tease
The smell is her covered green jungle
Kiss to lips and belly to fumble.
O nature I wanna marry to you
Nude night no sorry to you....
You and me, both birth a new world
Let us try to untangle the life curl.
You the beauty of Nature
I love your body and creature
Give me a chance to spend a night
We'll change the world and view of sight.
17. Cycle of Life
There was an old woman
And her husband was a fisherman,
Suffering from poor conditions
How harsh was their situation.
The Woman had a boy
Lost his childhood strength and joy
He had nothing
But for him, his family was everything.
The fisherman took some loan
From a landlord for his own.
But the fisherman was failed
To back the loan, he had brought for the sail.
The landlord broke the glasses and doors
The fisherman was apologizing on the floor.
The lord took his child of five
And beat him badly until he died.
The innocent man was full of sorrow
To see his child with full of arrows.
Child's mouth was blooded
His innocence was flooded.
Fisherman's wife was taken near a machine
She was killed by pulling out her skin.
The fisherman's was now living alone in his house
Without his son nor with his spouse.
The landlord grabbed fisherman's land
And threw the fisherman between deserted sands.
Lord obtain money and spent on his son's study and learning
But after sometime, his son committed suicide due to no earning.
The lord fell in grief
In front of sorrow, he was totally deaf.
He also became blind,
When his wife spotted a tumor in her mind.
Few days after his wife was dead
The information of her death was completely spread.
Now the lord was alone
Cuz everyone in his had gone.
One day, government officials came there
Suddenly a spotted an illegal plot existed there.
They began to search the about the owner the plot,
Finally they found the lord at the time spot.
The officials took all of his land
And threw him homeless in prisoner's sand.
Now the lord realised why he is in hell
Because he had done nothing very well.
Lord is now living like that fisherman
In the middle of the prisoner's clan.
The moral suggests you to do always good
Because it will be good for your future livelihood.
18. 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 principles 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 learning 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.
19. 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.
20. Rich and Poor
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.
21. Rainforest
I was in the Train
And saw the crane
Who was wetting in vain
Due to the drops of Rain.
(Haiku....)
22. 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
23. 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.
24. 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.
25. 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.
26. Beauty of the 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.
Beauty in brown
She was dressed in brown with shy
Like Shiny moon in the dark sky.
There was only one diamond that still shine
And after seeing her face, I felt myself fine.
There was only Beauty of Signorina
And she was my own Dear Soma.
She never tried to look towards me
I always tried to approach and see her free.
When she looked towards my way
I felt a white light in darkness that day.
It seemed that she would kiss me
But that was just only a Dream for me.
She stick with me for some pictures
My sense was out cuz I was sink into her deep textures.
She asked about my condition
I wanted to tell "it's worst as I am killing in your affection".
I promise that I will sing this poem for Dear
And that time, she will smile upon me in no shy and fear.
But I am not sure whether she will give me my gift or not
But I know she will try to do this for my love.
At Night party
She looked so bright
Like a shining moon in the Dark Night.
When she caught my Sight
She came near and made me fright.
She was in dress of Colour black
In which I found a love sack.
I wanted a white track
Except her body, everything was black.
Her smile was pretty
Like a fire got some Beauty.
There's something naughty
When she came near for our photography.
She pulled me to come close
I was smiling and holding a Rose
She was amazed to see my eyes
That were reflecting for love that time.
The photographer had gone
I felt something went wrong
Suddenly i felt my lips are cold
That gorgeous made my lips to hold.
Finally I got my first kiss at a glance
She was smiling and proposed me for dance
I went hold her waistline
She put her hand on my shoulder very fine.
We danced together in that event
We came closer, I wanted it never to end
But it ends with spending time
I licked my wet lips & she's always with mine.
Lips
There was a miss
Whom I wanted to kiss
There was no reason
Why I loved her and I know it's risk.
She was sitting Beside me
Put her headphone listening a song
Her Lips were moving softly
I wanted to do something wrong.
The fragrance of her hairs
Was so different from her body
When she used to be completely wet
She smelled so flowery.
Now she went for a short sleep
I went there and began to seek
She was sleeping very soundly in dirt
Her belly was uncovered by the short T-shirt.
I took a blanket and put it on her
She smiled but it was no longer
I touched her hair and smelled her body
Touched her lips and went for quietly.
I wanted her to kiss
But had fear to lose that miss
I was the first and last chance for me
After that day, I never get a chance to see.
No differences between us
We all are animals
Even we humans are animals
Those animals are Animals
Then why we hate these animals.
Every Animal can see
Like you can see each other
They also hear
Like you can hear lecture of your father
They can also touch
As you can touch
Then why we hurt
these animals so much ?
They can feel
As we feel the cold
They get bored
Like Maths bored us
They also laugh
Like we all at joke
Then why we torture these
And make them choke ?
If you beat them
They can feel the pain
As you cry
This also made them cry
If you can feel their pain
Then why you're doing so shame?
Still we all are human
And can understand eachother's pain
Some still treat animals like animals
But they don't know who is actually animal?
Sea Monster
There's a sea monster in that region
I thought it as a rumour
But still it's a mystery
Whether it's sea monster or any reason
I have heard that nothing escapes from there
Except mystery and water everywhere
No one had come from its mouth
I thought some creature exist in South.
I have heard that it comes in the form of lady
Half swimming in the water
Only having brown hairs to cover its body.
Whenever someone attracted by her
She used to kiss that person on his lips
And then submerged with that cruel lover.
Inside that water
You can see sharp and rusty fins
Having a python tail with pins
She used to take person in the water of mud
And make the surface red and bloody with blood.
Thousands of people went there
But they were never sent here.
It's just a mystery of sea monster
Having appearance like a girl and a lobster.
Beauty in brown
She was dressed in brown with shy
Like Shiny moon in the dark sky.
There was only one diamond that still shine
And after seeing her face, I felt myself fine.
There was only Beauty of Signorina
And she was my own Dear Soma.
She never tried to look towards me
I always tried to approach and see her free.
When she looked towards my way
I felt a white light in darkness that day.
It seemed that she would kiss me
But that was just only a Dream for me.
She stick with me for some pictures
My sense was out cuz I was sink into her deep textures.
She asked about my condition
I wanted to tell "it's worst as I am killing in your affection".
I promise that I will sing this poem for Dear
And that time, she will smile upon me in no shy and fear.
But I am not sure whether she will give me my gift or not
But I know she will try to do this for my love.
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