Tuesday, August 30, 2011

Pratinav

I have a little brother
Pratinav is his name
Although he's good at all
Cricket is his game
One look into his dark brown eyes
I'm sure you will dissolve
Give him anything that's in his course
All sums he will solve
Whenever his hair grow a little too long
I'm sure I'll get a stroke
Besides being a cute sweet bro
He's quite a nice bloke
He can sing quite well when he does
And plays his casio fine
All these qualities are definitely there
In this little brother of mine
That's all I'll tell you about my bro
I can't give away all our secrets
But there is more than these to him
I'm sure you can bet.

Monday, August 1, 2011

My wishlist

I wish to scale a mountain, the highest I may find,
I wish all to be nice to living beings their kind.
I wish that my bro becomes whatever he's good at,
Whether its football, ruling a country, going out to bat.
I wish I had an elder bro, which cannot come true
So all I can now say, my cousin bros will do.
I wish to eat tons of कढ़ी, as much as I can eat,
If this one comes true, I'll give you a कढ़ी treat.
I wish there were no homework, so I'll be so very free,
Then maybe I'd find time for my wish to climb a tree.
I wish my cousin Adi would stop troubling her mum,
And when she grows up and matures becomes my best chum.
I wish I had powers, like ones I have in my book,
And most of all that is just the way I want to look.
I wish I were a demigod and had a lethal sword,
(If you don't get lethal, go check Oxford).
I wish I had more time, to make this poem long,
But my teacher is calling for the practice of my song.