Poem 33-Discipline
Anyone needs to control yourself? Learn discipline self: Obedience comes from that, that is invisible hat, Discipline is especial respect, that One’s life select Important to life To avoid knife.
Anyone needs to control yourself? Learn discipline self: Obedience comes from that, that is invisible hat, Discipline is especial respect, that One’s life select Important to life To avoid knife.
painting peices can have some obstacles when the color fills it also has bills White paper it kills Colorful colors it filled by Sometimes take us high All colors tie Why? Why? Why?
Advantages were more: No pollution Nor tension Clean earth core Yes for sustainability Every one can have ability Use products with its quality We all are lucky In rainy day We walk in a Muddy area We discover every thing Waters make a sleepy dusk Crops grows In rows More crows Dew…
A visual imagination is animation tis someone’s creation Sometimes which changes the nation More visual adventures which admires even with hare Sometimes like Mares Groom! Groom! It sounds With artificial mounts Nature that counts animals that rounds glass waters ,cotton clouds which crowds\ it has more proud Creates a new world around…
Day by day it grows “makes hay when the wind blows” Up! Up! it go That everyone know Small but shows it’s head And all flowers are red Bloom! Bloom! flowers bloom blooms In a small room
book selects our path that makes the mind bath gives the power of telepath control your wrath each word by word makes situations third anywhere you heard? be a nerd Right! Right! Right! it makes your future bright books are light how precious it might Sentence! Sentence! Sentence! Does it ends friends, gents, womens it…
A great teamwork Can’t be stopped A started hate Cannot be great Teams can’t be a rate.
A white peace fly A tiny gardener It flies high And not horror Nice!Nice! it’s dance Flutters have fans “Butterflies suck a bit of blossom in the botanicals.” Other insects are fanicals. Up!Up!it goes And down to toes All it knows To live it shows. Suck!Suck! it Suck! After Sucking honey From flowers that we…
Glows azure sky As sun nearby, A sad wolf cry Always green grass dry. Cheerful green grass Sing it with brass, Air is a gas More beauty it has. Mountains are standing Which is nice thing, Sturdy than a king Birds will sing. Up! Up! it grow Standing in a row, Observed by a crow…
My tree is big, Kids like fig, Gives fruits, I can see it’s roots, gives shelter for birds, No sads, Gives cool air, And a nice care, fruits have core, and seeds more…