The most precious wealth
Is your health!
A healthy you is a better you
Or suffer all illness and flu
The most precious wealth
Is your health!
A healthy you is a better you
Or suffer all illness and flu
I joined a writing workshop,
Where I learnt to join my dots;
And picked the art of writing,
To give wings to my thoughts.
When the roads are covered with beds of snow,
Winter has arrived, everyone should know.
When you see lights and decor,
A big christmas tree and so much more!
This virus is called Corona;
It came from China.
The roads are silent;
Many people can’t go camping in the tent.
We ambled through the forest,
Footsteps quiet as the night;
Shadows haunted the scenery,
As we waited for the light.
The human digestive system is complex;
Though it works with a movement reflex.
The system always in its hands,
Has the alimentary canal and the associated glands.
Mother, Mother you are so precious to me,
You do all the work, I see.
You are so beautiful,
You are always cheerful.
Sitting under the moonlit sky,
I heard a muffled cry.
The cry seemed to be coming from somewhere high,
So I glanced above and saw the little moon cry. Continue reading The gloomy moon
Where have you been so far?
Look at us how grown up we are;
For no reason you have gone afar.
I wish the time could rewind to what we truly are; Continue reading WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN SO FAR?