Sunday, 18 December 2016

A Traveller

There came a man
Not so long ago
From a distant plain
To fetch fortune on his own




he looked like a lad
Not too old not too young
who told tails of far of lands
of those he saw and walked along


he had a smile in his face
and cloth in his case
but no home he stays
no of sadness does he say


he wakes along
the silent road
singing to himself a song
of all in nature he seas
As he travellers along


and if you care  to see him waking bye
wish him well
if you are not shy
"hi champ " indeed


would be his reply .
 

Wednesday, 7 December 2016

The amazing Ship

High above the ocean floor
It sails far away from shore
As it is strange to see
This Amassing ship as sea


Its flag stands high
As a mark of a conquer standing by    
it damsels and dances in the air
As a scarf of dandles in a flare


Its body as it  may appear to  many and me
As a cradle l rocking a child on it  own
By a constant song


Few do I see aboard
passengers they may be
Stranger do they see to me
Species they are not of mine
But what I wish to see


10 to 20 white mice
With chains around the necks they look nice
With cots of white
They are noted by their sight
As scattered ball of snow they appear
Seen every where


With boxes on there heads
And sakes on their back
They walks aboard
With treasures and gold \on the ship of their very own


With duty in their hands and silence
But only of the roaring ocean floor
They attend to work and works of their lord
Their captain , quite an unusual lad
How will take them to their native land


With a hat on his head
And a message on his back
He commands his crew
To take them back
He guards his men and treasure and all
And leads them through the ocean floor


And often as one may say
He alerts them
As a gentle man
With a voice or song of his own
Quack -Quack - lest us go on


What an amassing sight indeed
As ! I watch it from land
It is magic or part of some tail of this sand
That has come to life to who the man of this
That truly perhaps
In dream at least
Such an amassing ship
Sailed though the seas    

 

Thursday, 1 December 2016

Under the presence of the God

Oh! God you are the maker
Of all that we see around
For it is out of they goodness there of
The galaxy I wish to see
And the universe which has been home to me


Trees and birds beast and land
Sun moon and stars of the heavenly band
All this and munch more 
Are gifts to us on this sand
for you oh ! land they are from


Every bird and beast is under your shade
Every child bellow is under your shield
What more wonders is there
To be a child in his name 
To the God of all creation and sols 


We the conquers of this land 
Have noting to attain from this san d
How big and large we may be
We are the same
The dust of this land 


We see the world as it shows 
Saved from this world our sols 
pity to say dead for we are 
From the heavenly minds 
For we stand no longer in the kings side         


But he who laid us on pleasant land
Lifted our sols from pit of sand
And held them all in his holy hand
For now and every more we remain
As illustrious stars in his land


As the puppy's of dog's
We are infants at all time
Blind and naked for we are children
Of the eternal holy one


On this world and to a world we are to go
We remain as one
As a gardener , a shepherds  to a flocks
He remains for all time
A father God and all the more


As the heavens prevail and preserve
The holy name
Let us all who stand in light of his
May shout and glorify his name and grace


For my child we remain
Under his presence
Where ever we are today or tomorrow