Wednesday 15 August 2012

My Little Sister

My little sister Aarushi,
Does her work meticulously.

She is a sweet and innocent girl,
With black hair and a long curl.

No one's allowed to touch her things,
She shoos off even a bee which may sting.

She is her most favorite thing,
Her next best favourite thing is me.

It is awesome to know how nice is she,
She is God's best gift to me.

If Cockaroaches could talk...

I was walking down the subway stair,
I heard someone hissing there!
Then I shrieked out loud but no one heard
This is what from the cockroach I heard:

"Hi, I am a cockroach,

My friends call me Roach-Roach.

When I was small
My mother told me all.
How my ancestors saw the dinosaurs fall!

When I went scurrying into Rita's house,
I realized that I was accompanied by a mouse.

Rita was running here and there,
She thought we were some sort of a scare.

Rita suddenly screamed, "Ouch!"
Not because I bit her
But because she hit the couch.

I do not know why
You have misconceptions about us,
Well, you don't know the truth
Only our clan does.

The truth is confidential I cannot tell it to you,
Now, I have to watch a commercial, so let me go, will you?"

PUFF! The nightmare was over
And I was awoken by the thought-
"Thank God, cockroaches couldn't talk."