Kindergarten Times
Those moments when I used to cry,
Even for a minute I didn’t leave my teacher’s eye;
Those moments as beaker made cookies in class,
When our faces full of flour made teachers laugh;
I feel blessed for…
Life: Unpredictable Guest
If u ask what is life,
Then I’ll say in present it lies;
Not in past, not in future,
It’s just reflection of mirror and illusion;