I am just another......

Sometimes I look bright
Sometimes I don’t
I am just another brainless.

Sometimes I do well
Sometimes I don’t
I am just another faulty being.

Sometimes I am virtuous
Sometimes I am not
I am just another vicious.

Sometimes I am naughty
Sometimes I am not
I am just another good person.

Sometimes I get recognized
Sometimes I don’t
I am just another unfamiliar name.

Sometimes I shine
Sometimes I don’t
I am just another star in the sky.

It's our life

Your mind is your guide
think good and you’ll be fine.
Smile and the world will smile
like a star your life will shine.

To make every instant beautiful
see the beauty and feel wonderful.
There’s great joy in the gift of nature
it gives you reason to make pleasure.

Good thoughts are signs of being noble
Any ways it’s our life, so make it lovable.

Love is God

Love is like nature, fully natural.
Love is like a rainbow, fully colorful.
Love is like a flower, fully beautiful.
Love is like a star, fully bright.

Love is like a poem, fully romantic.
Love is like a song, fully musical.
Love is like a diamond, fully expensive.
Love is like a silk, fully soft and tender.

Love is like season, full of variation.
Love is like youth, full of growth.
Love is like a child, fully innocent.
Love is like a life, fully blessed.

Love is like every being.
Love is nothing but god.

A small poem about me

Only few knows the meaning of my name,
I am twenty two year old but still no fame.

I am a precious diamond not a star,
I dazzle in the sky above far
Like million others I shine
My sheen still is still not divine.

Writing’s my not my cup of tea,
Everyone said, it’s a gift from thee.
Not all’s blessed with the quality
It’s an art of novelty and originality.

But I was different, I wanted to fly
With the wings of imagination above high
I am not a bird, superwoman I know
To everyone some day I’ll show.

There’s nothing that I can’t do
The world is mine I knew
Letters will sing with no voice,
The words will dance in full rejoice.

May god bless me with fluke
One day I shall get a rank of duke
All is about the attitude and think
With eyes open, close or blink

I like the letters, words, paper and pen,
After all it’s my place and my haven