Poem68.Antivirus

Antivirus

Walking in my home

as if in the moon

floating here and there

am I touching  ground?

Not well for some time

makes you to be like

a virus infected  pc

works upside down.

You go to take a pen

bring back a rubber

sure the question arise

' are you mad or not'.

The world is moving fast

 hard to get along

Pray to God to run

antivirus  clean.

Poem 67.Oh! dear words

Poem 67.Oh! Dear words

Words ,dancing around

one moment comes in front

Tries to capture, they vanish

ha,playing hide and seek?

before ,they were in order

but now  irregular

might be mad with me

for being not attentive.

dear ones,dont be angry

was busy and tired

wanted to play with you

but was not able to.

oh! dear words

you are my happiness

my way of talking and

touching  the, dear GOD.