RETURN ... PLS

The plane touched down on the run way
Smoothing up to the park way
The car zoomed through the high way
Reached and parked along way
Pacing up and down, waiting and anticipating
Passengers thronged out waving
They are coming, and they are leaving
Cabs moving, engines starting
From ARRIVAL gate to DEPARTURE gate
Just a lil confused and just a lil late
Nevertheless WELCOME with a smile
All the hassle is really very worthwhile
But wait ... where is the HUG and the KISS?!
Come back again! There is something been amiss.


Hop on the plane
Let's start all over again.

KNOCK KNOCK

Knock knock

Who is there?
OPPORTUNITY
You have been spotted
Jack Pot!

Knock knock
Who is there?
POSSIBILITY
You are in a dilemma
You just missed it, Sorry!

Knock knock
Who is there?
OPTIMISTISM
But it went silent
You left the door ajar
It couldnt have gone far!

Knock knock
Who is there?
....................
Oh, prankster!
Get the F*** outta here!

Opportunity knocks more than once really
Cos it has presented many possibilities
Only will be acknowledged by optimistism
Who refused to believe that you have been punked!

SUN

SUN
Up so HIGH
Shine so BRIGHT
Radiant GLOW
Vibrant SOUL
Make me SMILE
So WORTHWHILE
Make me SWEAT
My shirt all WET
But the HEATWAVES
Gives me HEADACHES
Under a tree, sipping LEMONADE
Looking cool in my SUNSHADE
Like SUMMER
The SUN and I chill TOGETHER
Till am crisped brown SUN TANNED
Still looking as good as I CAN.

RHYTHM RHYMES

Da .. Ha
La .. BlaH
Do re Mi Fa So
As the rhyTHm flowS
Sounds ALike
MEanings ReFined
The mInd is CrankIng
With the rhYthm RhYmes soundInG
A smILe is Showing on the face
HapPy words, heart Appease Graced
A Grin
As Rhythm Rhyming
pOetRy is words rHymatic
TWistEd in thoughts and thinGs
tHe syllabus rhyminG
wOrD by WoRd daNCing

Rhythm Rhymes
Songs and Tunes that decors LIFE...

TIME

Time is a beautiful essence of aesthetic measurement...

Open your eyes, it is morning
Lunch invitations, it is noon
Tea invitations, it is afternoon
Pack and go home, it is evening
Get into bed, it is night
No more phone calls or sms, it is way passed midnight
Your eye balls are rolling, it is the crack of dawn.

There is no clock ticking endlessly
No alarm been set off periodically
Just your brain pre-conditioned, so timely.

So with a smile, and I asketh "What time is it now, my dear friends?"

FAIR TALES

Life of colorful spectrums
Saw from the tiny gap of a kaleidoscope.

Fairy tales, fantasies of our wishful thinking
Wrote onto books, for our reading.

Fair tales, stories encrypted
Of truth and false, as they crept to the crypt.

Your eyes see, but you do not behold
Your mind reads, but your thoughts arent told
Your flesh feels, but your instincts fail
Your life lives, like fairy tales of the FAIR TALES.