Dawn

“One may not reach the Dawn save by the path of the night”

Looking at the eyes of the ocean…

Written By: Dawn - Dec• 12•11

Looking at the eyes of the ocean

I want to go deep inside

Get drowned to know them

Leaving all worries behind

I want to sail all around

When the storms come by

I will ride them beside

For life is to live and smile

While you enjoy the ride

When the shore looks so far

Miss the loved ones in the bar

Say cheers with each sip of drink

For when you get lost in the midst

It will be my laughter that will speak

When you want to hug and kiss

Embrace with both hands around

Live with me when am in bound

As the waves will come and go

Reminding the sailing stories a while ago!

~ Dawn

Rain – rain come along …

Written By: Dawn - Dec• 07•11

Pitter-patter rain falling on the ground

Playing the music of my love land

The school time and the wet uniforms

Mom’s scolding and drenched socks

Reminded the puddles and paper boats

Carefree nature of mine with nature

Let me play around with people

As I see the ducklings around

Feel like teasing and play all along

Splashing the water thrashing it away

Hold the umbrella out of joy

Making the way for those little ones

Helping to cross the road with them

Taking along loved ones with me

To be playful and naughty in rain

I feel like cuddling and be in love

Sharing the past and making present

Singing along as I enjoy the drops

Rain – rain come along and

As little me wants to play again ;-)

~ Dawn

Cause I feel am stronger to absorb all the pains…

Written By: Dawn - Dec• 05•11

I am like a leaf that

Gains life through

The sunlight

To give smiles and

Happiness till am alive

Hate the sadness and

Allergic to negativity

Am high on positivity

Believes in giving them

Only to take away the sorrow

Cause I feel am stronger

To absorb all the pains

My greediness is growing

I want them to be happy

I want to be useful on the tree

Make it green and shady too

For one day when fall comes

I will be on the ground with

Pale color when someone will pick

With their two little hands

To store me in pages

Like a dry leaf to remember

It once helped the tree

In giving that shade to all of us

~ Dawn