POEM : 3POTTER AND THE SUN

POTTER AND THE SUN

Rises in the east with cheerful rays of hope,
For one who makes pots in a mountain slope .

Who prays for the shinning sun to see,
And takes a bath in the dark blue sea.

Hides in the west in the dusk of the day,
When the potter goes for rest in his stay.

Dreams of earning money for the next day,
By selling the pots he had made in the day.

POEM : 2 WAITING FOR A RAINY DAY......

The sky was clear ,with no clouds of rain.
Lay the earth beneath ,with no gain

The fields dried up with no corn,
Farmers stood gazing at the sky.

Four months pased with no rain.
In the people arose the pain.

Rivers flew through new shallow paths.
Where fishes swam in a gloomy way .

For prayed to come- The rain,
But all the Prayers where in vain.

Still the sky was clear with no clouds ,
Like a single deasert ,lay the earth.

Sweeping away the people's pain,
All of a sudden ,it rained.

With thunderstorm ,so loud that -
No one saw such a rain before.

WHERE IS GOD ?( GOD IN HEAVEN ? )

Who told, God!, You are in heaven ?
Who told, God!, You lead a lexurious life ?
But i know you are in the earth,

Knowing and seeing the pains of the poor,
Down to dusk ,woraking in their fields,
And praying for good to all.

Waiting with a pleasure and then,
Blessing with a delay ,
Which make them happiest of all.